With one hand around your waist so I could control you and feel the hands exploring your body and the other one between your thighs so I could feel al... the fingers and other things probing and exploring your soaking wet pussy, I sat on the stool and told you to lower your hands and as soon as you did two hands grabbed them and put fat cocks in to them. I followed your arms and felt what you were holding and told you to wank them, so you began to stroke their fat shafts in the pitch black. This. We all moved up to the bedroom. I turned Sarah around and kissed her while unbuttoning her blouse. Gary made no move so Ronnie simply dropped her skirt and removed her top leaving her in just her g-string panties.I undid Sarah’s skirt and her bra, dropping them to the floor. She then pushed her panties down and kicked them away leaving her nude. Ronnie lay down on the bed and Sarah joined her. While I was getting undressed the girls started kissing. Gary finally took the hint and dropped his. Daphne and Mimì continued to converse in a mixture of Italian and English. My Italian is pretty rudimentary, so I caught only a few snatches of it – and it seemed to be principally inconsequential small talk – until Daphne asked, “Hai un fidanzato, Mimì?”There was a pause, after which Mimì replied, “Boyfriend?” – clearly wanting to make sure she had understood correctly.Daphne’s “yes” was met with another awkward silence, and a tentative “… nnno…” and then more silence. I could not see Mimì’s. It was three weeks since I’d first fucked my 42-year-old Mom, and she’d taken the decision that the diaphragm and spermicide that had so far protected her from conceiving as a result of the sex parties was now insufficient.Doctor Carol had scheduled Mom’s tubal ligation op Wednesday morning; we all rode in to the hospital with her at seven to support her. She spent pretty much the whole journey bitching about not being allowed to eat or drink for twelve hours before the anesthetic, but she was.