’ He chuckled and understood that mom and Maureen hadn’t been tipped off and hadn’t recognized me. They were in the dark. He answered, ‘They w...ll be served shortly after they arrived. Smile.’ The message was clear. Mom would be served soon after she arrived. Served with divorce papers. I pulled onto the farm and asked, ‘Does it still look like it used to, Mrs. Peterson?’ ‘I don’t remember. It’s been about ten or eleven years since I was here.’ As I got the bags out mom pointed out the concrete. " That's what we have to take care of, "Betty said. "That's why you have to screw your father."Linda dropped her glass, but Danny caught it before it hit the rug. She said, "Oh-- hey! Hey, that's the wildest, craziest thing I ever--" Oh come on," Danny said. "You know damned well that you've had the hots for him ever since you started growing up. Now's your chance to do something about it."Linda took another cold glass of rum punch, drank half of it, then giggled. "I guess I just can't get used. Picking up her sandwich, Martha took a dainty bite from one corner and looked around at the glassy stares on the five men as she chewed."Oh my, excuse me," she said with mock seriousness as she lifted her cut off T-shirt, exposing her breasts, to dab at a spot of cum left on her chin, then took another bite of her sandwich. The men at the table came out of their blowjob-induced stupor and ate their sandwiches with silly grins on their faces. Just as Martha popped the last bite of her sandwich. He slid his hands up her ribs and squeezed her boobs, pinching her nipples roughly and earning a gasp of pleasure from her, and then bagan to pump into her as he held her above him.A tiny rivulet of cum trickled down his shaft and onto his balls as Joanie’s moan turned into the strangled grunt of a massive orgasm and she began to move on him, rising and falling, deeply impaling herself again and again as she came huge, nipples hard and tits jiggling in his big hands, her abused pussy stuffed.