Thinking like this couldn't just come into my mind, could it? It must have been in my conscious memory somewhere. I didn't want it there. I didn't lik... it. I am not good with change. I'm a more old fashioned leave it alone till it breaks type guy.Cindy and I (I'm Ron) have been married going on twenty-four years. We have four kids, two grown and two teenagers. We don't have a lot, but what we have is ours. Don't really owe anybody. We have a small house but it's paid for. Our cars aren't the. I could just imagine all of us gang banging you mom. One of us would be fucking your great pussy, another would be fucking your tits and the other one or two of us would have our cocks in your mouth." Then Hunter pulled his nice hard prick out of my mouth and stepped back. He just stood there jacking off while watching his brother fuck me. "Honey...why did you take your cock out...out of my mouth? Don’t' you want me to suck your cock?" Hunter just stood there for a few minutes. My other son was. “Oh Yes! Oh Yes! Don’t stop Don’t stop!”“Guh-Guh-Guh-Guh!” He couldn’t be far from his climax now.Driven by pure animal instinct, I clamped down as hard on his cock as my pelvic floor would allow. The sensations multiplied. My whole vulva came alive.“Oh my Ggggoooddd!yyyeeeooowww!The climax that hit me was the strongest I had experienced in my entire life, rocking my body with its intensity, depriving me of breath, opening my eyes wide and forcing my quivering vagina into spasm. I could feel it. "When I was twelve Mother divorced my daddy. She got the house and he got me. He said I was worth ten houses at least."Her first memory of her father touching her sexually was in the bathtub. "I guess I was about four when he started to wash my little pussy extra well. Later he played with it and rubbed it when he put me to bed at night. He would kiss my mouth then kiss my pussy goodnight. It felt real good." Did he ever insist he fondle you when you did not want him to?" I asked her in one.