As I got close to the living room, I heard nothing but the TV, to my surprise I turned the corner, both Jon, and Barry were sitting on the couch, both...had changed into shorts, and t-shirts, and from the clean smell in the air each took showers. When I walked in I figured, fuck it, I'm going for it. I walked around the couch, turned and bent over as I did Barry lifted my skirt, his eyes lit up as I looked back and licked my lips half sexy, half joking, as I could see from his shorts he was. “Whatever Zack says goes in this house! He is the man of the house and you will obey him just like we all will.” I now have all of them, I thought. “So what are we going to do with her” Katie asked with a little apprehension in her voice. “Frist we all need to take her and defile her” I said as I walked toward Aunt Lucy with my semi-erect cock. You could see the fear in her eyes as I slowly go closer to her. “This can happen the easy way or the hard way Lucy” I said as I pressed my cock which. Well, maybe he was, because he's getting older, too,and he's older than I am. I'm forty-two. He's fifty. Or will be next month. So, yes, he was a problem. Works too hard, plays too little, getting around to heart attack time. But he's cheerful, and fun, and he still says I'm beautiful. I love him."Dear old Martha," he said, smiling that "I care about you" smile he has. I know that one, just as I know all the others. That one is the best, I think. "I wish I could kiss it and make it better." You. We were outside my apartment block, my hand still in my panties, two fingers still deep in my pussy, the back of my skirt damp from my juices, my panties pulled aside revealing my neatly trimmed pubic hair. I was still so turned on, I looked at the driver, “my boyfriend isn’t home and I don’t think I’ve had enough, can you come in and help”He didn’t need to be asked twice. He got out of the car and opened my door, took my hand to help me off the back seat. I offered him my finger, he slid his.