Judy has a real, deep moral disapproval of marriage, but she gave in after a while. She is godmother to our two children, so we see them almost every...week. When the children are asleep, Judy and I are as naughty as ever, and we play four-handed. Bob spanks Judy and Philip spanks me. No, we don’t change partners, and probably never will. Since then a number of fellow concubines or slave-girls have passed through our lives, and lived for a time in our house. As I said, the latest is our stunning. “I’ve found men like hair round women’s pussies'” shereplied, embarrassed, “they seem to like it like thathere.”“Well I certainly do,” I said. “Now get down on yourknees and give my prick a good sucking before I fuck thearse off you.” I couldn’t believe what I was doing, justshoving my dick in and out of my mother’s mouth andfeeling her tits, (Mentioning arse reminded me) “I thinkI’ll fuck your arse as. " She didn't want to, but she trembled in the warm shelter of his arms, at the comforting scent of his body."Renee! It is you, isn't it?"She jerked free and turned her back to him. "Get undressed," she said. Quickly, she worked her skirt over her hips. Her panties followed with the gentle sign of silk wisping over nylon. Sitting down, she rolled her stockings down her legs. Then she was ready.Alex stood watching her. A stupid, perplexed expression on his face."Get undressed," she hissed.. She tried to talk me into waxing with her, but I refused. It didn't bother me that Jules preferred her mons smooth, but I didn't want it for myself. I was probably just being silly, but it bothered me to look like a little girl.We spent close to four hours in the spa and I loved every minute of it. Watching the hunky masseur work over Jules on the table next to me was very satisfying. Seeing her face as he'd pressed and rubbed along her body reminded me of the wonderful massages John had given.