‘The restroom,’ I directed her in the most official of ways, ‘My room,’ I indicated my doorway, ‘and the living space.’ The remainder of t...e loft included in the grand gesture. We found ourselves quieting as the evening wore on, a glass of red wine each out of the bottle, another poured in the glasses that sat before us, but we seemed less intent on them than on each other. At some point we began to entangle the fingers of our hands, she examining mine, in the greatest of detail, me enjoying. "Rebecca flushed, and said, "Yes, thank you. I'm actually married twice; I've got a lesbian wife named Dawn in one marriage, and two husbands, Tom and Roger, in the other. And each of my husbands also has a second marriage; Tom is married to Johnny, and Roger is married to Maribeth and Tabitha. And Dawn and I have a slave, who doesn't have a name at present, and Tom has enslaved one of our former crew mates, Stacy."The woman on the floor shuddered at the thought of being stripped of her name,. Her boobs moved like a pendulum. She came closer and pulled down her nicker and quickly sat on my side.Mom asked, “Happy? Good to see me in my birthday suit?”I nodded and said, “Absolutely. It’s really dream come true.”Mom started playing with my shaft, still resting on my lower belly. Her soft hands caressed my dick. With her other hand, she started caressing my barrel chest. (I had a good physique, with regular weight training exercises).Slowly, my dick began to show motion. It was getting. "Please don't think I'm a pervert but can I ask you something?" I asked her. The alcohol was slowly affecting my head.She blushed. "Sure" Has your dad ever tried to 'do' you ?" I asked her without thinking how rude I was."No, he hasn't. I know that sort of case often happen this days but my mom comes home for a week every three months. They make the most of it usually. My dad even take a weeks leave off work just to make love with my mom while she's still here." She said. I was right, she.