I told them I was bi and they said that the husband was 'open-minded'. After just one drink, we were getting along fine and the wife asked if maybe we...should head back to their place for another drink. It sounded good to me as I was getting a hard-on in my jeans and black speedo already.Their house was only a five-minute walk from the bar.When we walked in, the husband went to the kitchen to make some drinks and the wife pushed me down onto the couch and we started making out. Our lips (and. . my . . son.”“I know that sound terrible . . . well, I guess it is. But it wasn't every time I needed sex. I had sex with lots of men . . and sometimes women . . if a man wasn't handy, and I reeaalllyy had to HAVE it. You know what it's like. I suppose that's why we're all here at this meeting of Sexaholics Anonymous.”“But when all else failed, and I was desperate, then I had sex with Teddy, my son Theodore. He certainly didn't mind. I mean he knew mommy's problem. Hell who didn't? I. Dustin,now semi erect,broke off the kissing and moved up on the bed,straddling her chest,pinning Karen's hands above her head,and rubbed his cock on her face,her mouth opened without hesitation,and he began eagerly sucking on his head.I could hear her slurping his cock as i fucked her with the toy,while sucking and licking her clit,getting her closer to yet another orgasm.I moved over a little,wanting a better view,as i continued dildoing her pussy.He still held her hands above her head,slowly. Ive never been a boob-man, but they were so awesome that even I was impressed by them, and once they were freed from their lacy prison I showed my appreciation of what she had to offer. I kissed down the slope of her left and into the crevasse between them and took a deep breath. She always smelled good, and I could still make out her scent over the smell of alcohol. Reaching up I caressed with both of my hands, each having plenty of space to explore. My mouth joined my left hand when I took.