After about ten minutes Al came in his wife’s pussy. He grabbed me by the hair and shoved my face in her lap. “Clean her up.” Was all he said be...ore he walked out of the room. I did as I was told and ended up bringing Candace to another orgasm in the process. The rest of the day went on pretty much the same. I lost count of how many orgasms they’d had and how many I’d been denied. I’ve never had so much sex without cumming. It was driving me wild. I was their sex slave. They would walk up to me. I had a hard time not staring at them during most of our conversations.I ended the conversation. The sheer fakery of it all was making me sick. She was making me sick. I walked out of the kitchen when I heard a knock on the door. I went to answer it and when I saw who it was I had the overwhelming urge to slam it back shut."Hi Laura," I said through clenched teeth and a fake smile."Hi, Amber. Is Hillary here?" she said with equal animosity."Of course. WHY don't you come in?" I said as she. He shovedthe panties down between his legs and rubbed them against his crotch.He lifted up, arching, bridging himself, and rubbed the panties overhis ass and between his asscheeks. "Oh, Mom!" he sighed, his eyes closed, fucking his cock up intohis sliding hand. "Oh Mom, I wanna fuck you!" Alicia's mind went blank. She watched in a daze of disbeliefas her son muttered about fucking her and pumped his hand up and downhis big veiny cock. Still bridging himself, still arching up. She keeps talking and I was kinda daydreaming . When she asks me why I don't answer. I apologized to her by saying that between her smell and the way she looks I'm distracted. She giggles and says do I look bad . And I sheepishly said no you look to sexy. At which point she reaches her hand and rubs my hard cock thru my jeans saying she's surprised. That I would find her sexy. And says but she's so old. And I replied how beautiful her body was. She says no she has many flaws. Like her breasts.