Jacqueline wore a black thong.Michelle swallowed a scream bringing Jacqueline back to her toes. Samantha's orgasm seconds later was a nice accompanime...t to my fingers dancing on Miss Stone's ass."I'm not a lesbian, David," Jacqueline said suddenly."I didn't believe any of the rumors," I whispered into her ear. "Even when my Slave told me how good your tongue felt on her clit."Jacqueline pressed her ass against my dick.Michelle and Samantha got up from the couch to bracket their cheerleading. I told my husband about it at home, and he was very upset. We begged this very naughty boy, to delete the video, but he refused. He even asked my husband, to take nude pictures of myself. My husband had no choice but to do just that.We were very distressed, I couldn t believe that I, someone who is old enough to be this boy s mother n twice his height is being blackmailed this way.My peril doesn t end there. Just two days after that, the boy ordered me to go over his place, and to bring my. “When?” Bill asked.Taylor got out of her chair and ran over and threw her arms around her father’s neck as she cried on his shoulder. “He comes over two or three times a week to fuck mommy right after we get out of school. He does not even want me anymore. When Bobby is here she takes them both up to your bedroom. She has been doing it for over three weeks. Then she fucks Bobby again when you are home. And it’s all my fault.”Bill could not think of any way that what her mother was doing could. I said thank you to both of them, and the wife laughed and said, "I'll be thanking you later tonight." They gathered up and left, less than 15 minutes after they arrived.Interesting, weird, fun, and a bit kinky. A week later I sent an e-mail saying that I had enjoyed myself, and wouldn’t mind doing that again. He wrote back that they had enjoyed it too, and would be in touch about meeting again. They came back last week. Again, they were on time. I set up some porn, the wife took a seat, and I.