Marg would soon lay in bed hearing her daughter with a variety of men. There had been boys Shelly’s age but they were too immature. Older men did no... want to fuck her if her mother was around and Marg would hear later how they taught her everything from taking it in her ass to deep throating their cocks. It came as no surprise when Shelly started taking more than one cock at once. She did help her daughter out by inviting a lesbian friend to the house and for a while afterwards watching Shelly. As the evening wore on she found herself sitting with four very familiar premier league footballers and, she had to admit, four very attractive premier league footballers at that. As the drink flowed the level of conversation deteriorated."You're pretty popular among the lads in the dressing room," one of them said. "Most of us would do you if we had a chance."Madonna laughed, "Don't be silly, I'm old enough to be your mum," she said, smiling at him.He winked at her, "Exactly, an attractive and. I looked back to see that Dan was pulling his underpants down his legs but his eyes were fixed firmly on my cock. I wasn't sure whether this was insecurity in case my cock was larger than his or whether his bi-side was starting to show as he became more turned on. I looked down at his cock and noticed that although I was marginally thicker his cock was about an inch longer. I walked up to Lesley and took her in my arms, my cock pressed against her flat stomach; the warmth of her skin against my. Porter planted the TV camera in my bedroom. He explained that sound was not necessary in court and was more expensive. I wasn’t interested in hearing Karl talk to his slut; I’d heard enough of Karl’s talk -- more than enough -- in our marriage. Motion sensors would turn on the camera which would automatically record date and time. I retrieved the tapes. The first few recorded only me and Karl. Since I could reuse those tapes without anyone else seeing them, I lost all modesty about undressing.