I haven’t talked to her in about a year. I’m kind of what they call estranged from the kids. But that’s not what caused me to become what I am t...day. What caused that happened on a Sunday afternoon two years and four months ago. My wife had gone back to work several years ago when the kids were old enough to look after themselves and she wanted something more to do than vacuum and laundry. I couldn’t complain. It would bring some more income into the house and we could use it for luxuries like. I got confused trying to align my grunting with Bingo's thrusts and Allen's strokes! Yeah it was a bit crazy, and maybe I liked it more than I like to admit. Bingo told the guys not to cum until he said, and he wanted them all to cum over me at the same time! But they could not cum on my face... gentleman! Not!I remember quite clearly waiting for them to cum, watching their hands pumping fast then slow on their cocks as they edged, waiting for Bingo to finish his leisurely fucking of me. He. Instead, she had been shocked to watch Clair straddle her father's lap. She was petite, only five feet tall, and only her toes touched the floor as she scooted over Phillip's lap. He, in turn, embraced her tightly, his hands running down her back as she lay her cheek against his chest. His hands came to rest gripping the globes of her ass, and Claire giggled."Are you horny, Daddy?" she asked. Elizabeth clicked the pause button. She thought she was going to swoon. That was her baby saying. "I hit two balls in," Jim reminded her. "Something else goes, babe."Joan licked her lips nervously and looked at the ring of faces around her. These were mostly people she worked with every day. Later she told me that she was wondering how she would be able to face any of them again if she went through with this. But, she was committed and she knew it. She reached under her blouse from behind and unhooked her bra, then pulled a FLASHDANCE routine and slipped it off under her shirt, pulling it.