One of these days you might want to try it. I love it, and I have an idea you will, too." Did it make you come, Mom?" Shari asked, looking amazed. "Di... it make you come, being fucked in the asshole?"Joyce hugged herself tightly, shivering with remembered ecstasy. "Oh, did it! I really come when I get fucked up the ass!" Oooo," Shari mewled, aroused by her mother's obvious pleasure.Joyce grinned wickedly at her children. "When Bobby tells you he did something with me, you can believe it from now. Let's watch a couple of episodes and you can tell mommy all about your day." She kicks off her shoes and moves to the large overstuffed couch in front of the television, sits near one end, and pats the cushion beside her.With a troubled look on his face, he slips off his shoes and joins her, not saying a word. He sits next to her and hands her the remote.Now she's starting to get worried. He never surrenders the remote.The opening credits play and he hasn't said anything.She reclines,. "I'm sure you did." She said with an ironic smirk. "Why don't you get us some drinks, and I'll finish off the washing up."I got some glasses and a bottle of wine and in a minute, Julie joined me in the living room. I handed her a glass of wine and she took it gratefully and sat down, regarding me with a long look."Well, did you watch the rest of the film?" she asked."Yes, I watched it to the end, but I fast-forwarded some bits - mostlythe parts that didn't have you in them." I said. "That's. “What are you watching?” Jill asked as she plopped herself down carelessly near the pillows of the bed Dianne was reclining at the foot of. Out of reflex Dianne looked at the woman who was speaking to her and found she was looking directly at Jill’s neatly trimmed bush since the bottom of the towel had flipped slightly open and her co-worker was sitting with one leg bent at the knee and the other still hanging off the side of the bed. Dianne felt sure she must know she was exposing herself but.