It was an honor to be worth of your attention Sirs." The guys didn't say anything they just looked at her with hungry eyes.John then said, "would you ...entlemen please rip her blouse off and pull her skirt down so we can all get a good look at her?"An instant later Kathy felt rough hands on her, ripping her blouse and pulling it back off her shoulders and discarding it on the floor. She immediately put her hands back behind her hear and stood there topless. Her tits were big and firm and bounced. " The last word seemed to be tinged with just a hint of contempt.Jordan didn't seem to notice, but Mary and the girls certainly did.Mary nodded and the lawyer continued."The trust does, however own the family house on Martha's Vineyard..." We..." Jordan interrupted, "... we never owned a house on Martha'sVineyard."Again, the lawyer looked up over the top of his glasses. "In fact -you do. They bought the house in September of nineteen ninety nine. Itappears that it has been exclusively a rental. It felt really weird and nasty having my fat thumb up mom's ass. Here she was before her son's eyes, ass high, sucking my thumb up into her tight brownie. She began a slow little humping on my fat thumb."Oh honey, fuck my ass. Oh, yeah...its sooo goood in there. Yes...yes...uh huh...uh huh...baby, baby, do it!"She was fucking my thumb with her tight brownie. What a great feeling to be inside my mom's big round, humping ass. It was like fucking her ass with a second little cock in the form of my. " Aren't we all," he agreed with a laugh."Rolf, did you catch Saturday's game on TV?" I asked."I did and you played a great game, that goalie sure was lucky," he answered."Thanks, but my shooting was just a bit off, with all the bodies going down to block the shots," I told him. "I'm wondering if we could find something to simulate that when I shoot against old Patrick here, maybe a bench or something." Let me whip something up for you, maybe a couple of small plastic horses with a net strung.