One would take out the roast, thaw it and sear it in a pan. The next sister, would cut up the veggies and Marge would put it in the oven and start the...timer.I kinda thought this was a neat delegation of work, at least at the time, but the routine nor the chore for each ever changed. Dad seldom spoke directly to me. He did ask what my father did and was surprised he was a vice president of an oil company. Marge perked right up on that point. [another danger sign]Another week or two passed and. I bought some tokens and made my way through the curtain into the dark hallways to the video booths.I went in, sat on the bench and dropped some tokens into the slot. Soon I unzipped my trousers and pulled my cock out. It was already swollen and in just a few strokes, I was rock hard. Within a couple of minutes I heard someone enter the booth on my left, close the door, and drop tokens into the slot. I looked through the hole and saw he was the same black guy who was at the counter when I. Maureen told her “Now that is a good girl, make him harder and her will do anything you want”. I slid my hands down to hers, took her hands and helped her up off the bed. She instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck and we began to passionately kiss. I slid her one piece bathing suit down so it was below her ass cheeks, and she wiggled a bit so they slid down her legs. Jane is about a foot shorter than me, so I was bent over a bit so I lifted her up by grabbing her ass and she wrapped. I feel Brad step up to me and my wife licks his cock head to get it wet. She holds it as I feel the moist head press against me. He gently enters me as I feel his huge head slide in. I just groan with pleasure.He pushes in until he is balls deep. He stays put for a minute to let me get comfortable. He slowly withdraws but not all the way. He pulls out so just the head is in me. Then he starts to thrust into me. I’m leaning forward on my elbows and looking back at his balls swinging. I meet his.