One night we were so horny kissing and playing with each other that we fucked in the living room while the boys were asleep. It was great but, I felt...so bad knowing that we could have been caught so I suggested we go parking and we did. We fucked with one eye open as I feared some crazy man finding us and me with my pants down, could not do anything about it!We were in a fix, as it was only one weekend a month her boys were with their dad, out of town. We tried cheap motels and had a great. It didn't keep her from beaming at me before finally moving on -- and handing the plate to one of the husbands to pass to the others. I wondered just how obvious THAT was... Mr. French noticed, for sure. Rising, he speared me with a look, "Let's go start the grill."I knew when I was being summoned; I swigged the remains of my Bloody Mary (coughing on some pepper that had dropped to the bottom of the glass) and followed him outside.He made a production of squatting to check the gas tank. Outside, the sun began to set on the private island compound. Inside, twelve middle-aged moms began to squeal with pleasure as their well hung teenaged boys lapped at their cunts.Vicky now had her legs wrapped around Todd's head, trapping his face against her twat as he devoured her. Her body was having little orgasmic contractions as she panted. "Remember boys, concentrate on the clit. Suck it and lick it. Make her cum." The Goddess said.Todd breathed through his nose as his tongue went crazy. Della struggled to keep house for herself, Don and Susan but after only one day, she was very tired.Don shook his head despairingly. He'd never been much good at housework, but with Della helping, they'd managed. Now, with the addition of a third member of the household, and Della still learning how to cope with her baby, nearly all the chores seemed suddenly to have become so much more onerous.So Della suggested Don ask his Aunt Grace over for a few days until Celia was fit to return home and.