She glanced at Butch and pulled the robe about her, but of course she had to release it to pick up another dish, and it fell open again. There was no ...ense in blaming Sally for that, she decided. Her own robe was just as widely opened as Sally's, and that was the way Max had planned it, of course. It had been one of his smarter moves, she thought, because it kept at least one of their hands busy most of the time holding the robe closed. Besides that, she supposed, it kept the men happy and. I confronted her about and when she started stammering her words I knew there was something wrong. I demanded she tell me the truth but she just ran upstairs to her room. I followed her and pinned her against the wall. As I looked into her eyes I no longer saw my mother but a woman harbouring a deep dark secret. I asked her again and with tears in her eyes she admits the truth, I was adopted. She told me that after many unsuccessful attempts of getting pregnant and with doctors saying her. As my jism shot straight down her throat. I thought I was gonna black out for a second but I didn't. IT was that awesome!! I got out of the way, another guy took my place. I caught my breath then went and grabbed a soda from the kitchen.When I returned to the tiny bedroom, it was so crowded in there with participants and spectators that I had to stand in the doorway. The smell of testosterone permeated the air. It was so damn awesome to watch my very wicked wife knowing how much she loved. Soon my nose was just next to her crotch I could smell a wonderful sweet, tangy, musty odor that was overwhelming. I raised her dress above her waist and kissed on her panty and inserted two fingers on the waistband. She lifted her ass off the sofa and allowed me to take it off. I could see her lips pink, pouting, sensuous, and closed with a wavy border projecting beyond her pubes.The tip of my tongue soon explored the lower limits of her lips and I ran the tip up and down their edges without.