I felt the hurt in every part of me.I got up and dressed as quietly as I could, thinking I would wait until Pete had left before saying anything. As I...started to leave the room I heard my wife say, "Hi honey, you're up early."I looked down at her and the lump in my throat felt like a baseball. How could she act like nothing had happened? Apparently it had come with lots of practice deceiving me. I couldn't speak or look at her so I just nodded and looked away leaving the room. I heard her. She did it slowly at first been then sped up, slapping her ass, leaving red marks on her ass.“Shit her pussy is soaked” Miranda Said “Who knew the that great Patriarch was such a slut”“Fuuuuuuuuuuuck” Aria ScreamedMiranda pulled her hair“Take it…you little Tart. Take the whole thing...Want to see that tight little pussy of your stretch gaping wide”“Love it when she speaks Dirty with that British Accent” Ashley smirked“Fuckkkkkk dammit…it hurts…fuck” “Aria screamed“Then why your pussy so. ”“I’m not normally one to frequent bars,” he says, sounding a little irritated, but really he admires her tenacity.“Well, I ... not that ... I mean...” she says, stumbling over her words.“I’m just fucking with you, Debbie,” he says. “I come here when I got something on my mind or when I plan on picking up a woman to take back to my place.”“So which is it tonight?”“What?”She grins. “Clearly you got something on your mind, but is that all?”He shakes his head. “Well, I wasn’t planning on picking. " Mom said. I thought about what mom did and what she said the rest of the night. I even had a wet dream about it. I was now horny for my mom. I never thought that I would want to fuck my mom but now I thinking hard about it and fantasized that she might be my first fuck. So the next time I started to spank I yelled to mom. She came in and took over, she really seemed to like it. We went along for several sessions then mom had an idea. "You want to shake this up a bit?" she asked me. "Well yes.