‘It looks like, come fall, it will just be you and me here in this big old house.’ ‘Sounds wonderful to me,’ Matt said. Mary smiled at him and...winked. ‘Right. And since I’m ‘Mom’, now, I think I should start acting like one.’ Her comment caught Matt off guard. ‘What do you mean?’ he asked. ‘It’s late, young man,’ Mary said, her face serious. ‘It seems to me you’ve been a little feverish of late, and Mom knows just how to take care of your problem. To bed with you, young man, now!’ Matt smiled. Ashley ran her hand down and began to rub her cunt. She ran a finger up and down her slit, jamming the thin cotton material inside her twat. Cindy was in heaven watching this and said, “That’s it Ashley, rub your pussy. Show mommy how much of a slut you are too. Get those panties nice and wet and I’ll make you clean them with your tongue.” Ashley was now rubbing her cunt with a fury. She was looking at her mom, waiting for her to make a move. Cindy put her hand on Ashley’s thigh and ran it up. Usually, it was a combination of both.As an example, Han came home from work and found me on the reading “The Quiet American” for a book report. Obviously in a good mood, she plopped herself down beside me on the couch. Radiating lust Han ran her hand over my neck and shoulder, “How’s my baby?”“Not bad. How was work?” I asked.“Pretty boring,” Han said in appraisal. “It was a quiet day. I had to find ways to keep myself entertained.”Pulling her to me I kissed her and asked, “How did you. "Wow John, Kelly looks pretty good," says Donna.John comes over to where I'm lying, picks me up off the floor and says, "It's okay Kelly, we aren't going to tell anyone, we just want to play with you."The look on my face must have been pretty dumb because I feel pretty dumb, as I ask, "Play?"By now they are on each side of me walking me towards the kitchen. Donna asks if I need something to drink and I shake my head yes. She pulls a Coke out of the fridge, opens it and hands it to me. I slam.