Mom took my hands into her own and said: “How do you feel about changing the position? I think it’d be better if you shoot it in yourself.”“Ok...y,” I said, although I can’t pretend I wasn’t feeling nervous.“Missionary or doggy?” mom asked.“What?” I wondered. I knew what she had meant, of course, but it was still weird hearing things like that from your own mom.“Which position you want to try, dummy?” she said, waving her hands in feigned frustration.I eyes got big and I bit my lip. “Uh... I. I couldn’t believe that I was in the middle of a fucking orgy, fuck I had started it. Finally I felt Jas her relax against me and I removed my hand from her cunt and stroked her breasts and slowly laid her on the floor.“CUM ALL OVER ME, YOU FUCKING BITCHES,” Jas screamed. Soon there were a circle of girls all rubbing off over Jas, and she writhed on the floor, loving every minute of it. The girl in the shorts straddled, Jas face as she furiously rubbed her pussy in seconds she sprayed a bucket. " It's getting on towards lunchtime. Will your grandma be expecting usback?" Nope, I told her we'd be away a while, and I collected a couple of foodbags from the kitchen before we left."Marty nodded, pleased in a strange way the boy had made such a decision.He may have had a tempting young body he couldn't touch, but he enjoyedthe kid's youthful banter, and now he knew he had him to himself for awhile longer.He gazed up at the heavens. The sky was cloudless and almost Ceruleanblue. "The. “I thought you would. You’ve always been such a pathetic little momma’s boy. Now open wide, I need to piss.” This was one of the unanticipated upsides of the special chairs we’d had built – rarely, if ever, did the three divine goddesses in the family have to use the toilet for something so mundane as passing water. They could simply sit on a comfortable chair, call one of us, and have us anally violated as we guzzled down their piss like the finest champagne.After.