We moved in to his huge two story house with a pool, and big yard. I didn't like John at first, but he quickly won me over buying me stuff. Mom worshi...ped this man, and would do anything he said. He met her at the strip club, and I assume he loved my mom being a whore. She continued working at the stripclub, mostly on weekend nights, and John made her wear very revealing clothing. When she went out, John made her wear extra small miniskirts, and small tank tops that showed a lot of cleavege.. Wendy moved first, to rescue him. She was nearly as aghast as he. If she were all cat, she couldn't have pounced more sinuously. Her hands proceeded to bitch slap the two freshmen before they could blink. I half expected a full cat-fight with my poor brother clawed to pieces between them, but nothing so fantasy-fulfilling could have happened that day. For Wendy suddenly paused. The other girls were still caught off their guards.Rodney tried to speak first. "Hey, hey. None of this makes any. After undressing, removing makeup, and putting on nighties, I poured two glasses of Chardonnay. We sat on the sofa to discuss the two properties, going back and forth with positives and negatives for each.We also discussed Teresa and Laura. Did they swing with Andrew, Marie, Harry, and Jean? Are they lesbian lovers? “I don’t think they are lesbians, but I do think they swing with the other four and have satisfied each other multiple times. What would you think of swinging with them?” I. .. no tit sucking right now! I’m hungry and breakfast is what I want.”“I got your fucking breakfast, Mom!” He laughed and wiggled his cock at her when she swung her legs over the bed.“And a very delicious breakfast it would be,” she said softly as she stood up. “But it happens that I want eggs and bacon right now. How about you?”Jerry wiggled his cock playfully at her, and Debra leaned down, placing her lips over his piss-hole and sucking, drawing out a little cum juice into her mouth.Then she.