He pulled away from me and, when I released his balls, he kicked off his shoes and pulled off his trousers from his ankles. First his tie went, then h...s jacket and shirt. Then he was standing before me wearing nothing but a pair of black socks. I knelt up and pressed my tits together. "Fuck them. Does your wife let you fuck her tits?" "Does she hell." His voice sounded guttural. Lupine. His desire for me was animal. I felt his cock slide between my tits and his hands grab my hair. His head fell. Once she calmed from cumming, I turned her around and asked if she thought of me while Ray fucked her earlier. Yes she said. I told her I heard them fucking and it made her hot to know it made me horny, then I said, "clean my cock whore then go to bed, gently kiss Ray on the cheek when you get back to bed" She did.I sat a drink some Jim Beam and got a whiskey dick, then about 3 AM Ray come into the room and said he had listened outside the laundry as I used Laura. We talked. Then I said,. After Dad died, that income came in real handy for Mom. It's a nice setup for her, but bringing the girls home to Mom isn't an exercise in affluence. One can't pretend that my other house is a mansion.The girls seemed perfectly happy with my old digs. But 'perfectly happy' is not the term I would apply to Mom when I brought these two beautiful but identical girls into her living room and told her that I was spending the rest of my life with both of them.I had called and told her I was coming;. She starts at my feet and slowly raises her gaze over my nakedness, up to the top of my head. "Hmm...", she says to herself, which causes me to blush under her scrutiny. She then walks slowly around and behind me. I know better than to turn my head and follow her. I can feel her breath on the back of my shoulders as she sighs, and then immidiately I feel a stinging slap on my buttock. "Getting a little flabby here aren't we", she states rhetorically. "I see we're going to have to do something.