He smiled widely, shook dad's hand, kissed mom's, but held on tomine."If you don't mind sir, but would you allow me to escort Cindy into thesalon?" Of...course," dad said, making Brix smile again.Taking me by the hand, we walked through the house and into a huge roomthat was already filled with guests, but he made the circuit, introducingme to people. Not paying attention, I bumped into a man, and immediatelystarted to apologize, but lost my tongue when I saw who it was."Mr. President, allow me. The mother of the person she wants to marry or would barely notice my existance at all.This did lead to a couple of unhappy conversations with my wife who see's nothing but her wonderful son and not the lazy little user that I see, it forced me to reavaluate my feelings for my wife.After some thought I found that I did'nt want to leave my wife but if I had to put up with them all it had to be my way.. an if you can't beat them join them sort of thing, I just got on with what I wanted and what. I stood up and slipped my cockhead close to her pussy. I felt her slick cum all over her pussy lips. I knew she would be tight, but I pushed and my cock started spreading her fat little cunt lips.“OH FUCK YESSssssss! Do me some more. Fuck my pussy, Josey.”Just as she told me to fuck her, my cockhead popped inside her pussy and her ass came off the bench. I don’t think she meant for it to happen, but my cock plunged into her, all the way to her cervix and Shirley screamed. “OH FUCK YES. FUCK. I teased her, but it was the reason for such care in making sure of our privacy. Adrian had gone back to the house for some cold drinks. I rolled onto my stomach and watched him walk past the pool for the glass doors. Sylvia noticed my attention and rolled over herself, then seeing what I was watching so intently.She poked my arm playfully, “He’s mine.”I chuckled, “I know, but you’ll share.”She giggled, “Yes, I will. And, I have never heard an objection from him.”“That is a fine man, Sylvia.” I.