Above the covers we both laid there looking at my weak father standing there naked in front of us. I turned slightly and kissed my mother’s breast;...cupping it gently with one hand and licking in circles around her nipple with my tongue.“Are you not envious Father?” I asked, “Watching me use your wife, my mother!”He said nothing, but just looked sheepishly to the floor, hoping it would suck him in.My mother kissed me lovingly on my head and then..“Fuck me boy!” she announced, “Fuck me. He was tall; about six feet six inches and weighs about 180 pounds, with a body of pure muscle. Karl-Jurgen had a well-trimmed mustache, with a thin beard lining his lower jaw. Make no mistake, this man is no cuckold. Karl-Jurgen has had as many women as Aleksandra has had men. With those piercing eyes and his Adonis build, I actually have seen women throw themselves at this man, sometimes even directly in the presence of Aleksandra. European women can be very upfront and direct.As is the. Grabbing the board I just got for Dustin I walk down the hallway, and tap the door of his room open with my toe. I paused for just a moment, admiring him, spread out on his belly, with his arms up over his head. I could see a bit of blood stains on the pillow cases, still oozing some from last nights beat down. Fuck---mom is gonna go nuclear. Taking the board I tap him on the ass---”cowboy up lil dawg” He stirrs and rolls over, wiping his eyes. His face is a mess. As he sits up I says “happy. .. God, it must have been 25 years ago. He made his fortune and now he only dabbles in trades." And your grandmother?" Andy asked."Housewife and socialite," Regan answered with a frown. "They're both in their middle 60s. They're both decent, I guess. I used to see a lot of them when we lived in New York." And your other grandparents?" Andy inquired. "Are they still in Manhattan?" God, no," Regan said, shaking her head. "I never really understood why until a few weeks ago but they moved to a.