“I’ll do whatever you ask of me, I’ve proved that, but can I ask something of you?” he said gently. I nodded slowly, and he walked into his be...room. He came out with a small tube in his hand, then sat back down beside me and gathered me into his arms again.“There’s no reason to be so shy, I do it all the time, and I’m damn good at it,” he said. I smiled and pulled the tube from his hand, popped the top and smelled it - it didn't smell like anything. I squeezed the smallest dot of the lube onto. As they wanked the men, both women smiled at each other, and as if by telepathy, brought them off at the same time.Cathy was thrilled to see the results of their wanking and fucking, as jets of spunk flew from both cocks and landed on the two heaving chests of their lovers.So exciting did both women find bringing the men off, that it took them only seconds to discard the dildos and fall into the sixty-nine position. After a few minutes of cunt and clit licking and sucking, coupled with arsehole. We’re both happy when you’re happy.”“That makes no sense to me,” I said. “You need to be happy independently.”“I have my career, my husband, my wife, and our children,” Jessica said. “I’m happy.”“I have the two of you and our children,” Kara said. “I’m happy. And you need to be true to yourself. I know what happens when you aren’t. I’d much rather be in this position than the one I was in back in January of 1981.”I nodded, “I hear you. Let me talk to them and see where we are.”The three of us. I wanted him on my bed.I told him to get up, and after he had given me a few more licks, he stood up.I reached between his legs and felt his erection through his shorts. I wanted him in my bedroom, ripping off his shorts to release his hard young cock and see it fully erect and eager. I craved to have his rampant teen cock in me."Oh, Mark... I... I've let you do that to me. I'm a naughty Mother but I'm not a whore."I don't know why I had whore in my head. Perhaps, I needed to let my son know.