I had decided to give up on her when one Sunday night I looked up and there should Sheila, asking for a mimosa at the bar. I worked my way over to whe...e she stood and told my bartender that I’d take care of her drink.I had worn a shirt that night that read “Black Pussy” which was the name of an alternative rock band. I had bought the shirt – not because I liked the group- heck, I had never heard of them- but because I just wanted to just be different and obtuse.Sheila took note of my shirt. I felt all strange and naughty for what I was doing but loving the feeling of touching mom.I went up the side of the bed and felt her big fleshy 38 DD tits, I’ve had to empty the washing machine plenty of times so I have knowing this fact for some time, but to see them naked like this is 100 time better than wanking in to her bras for my pleasure. Building my nerve up I touched her erect nipple lightly and felt the hardness of it, nearly as hard as my cock. She was out for the count so I bent. One was called Fay, who was four (4).The other was called Halley and she was eight (8).They both had blonde golden hair and they both liked horses.Their Mum was calling them from upstairs.When they both got to the kitchen, Mum was putting chopped up carrots in a bag."Come on" she said nicely, "We are going to give woofles his walk and feed the horses,"They both got ready while their mum got the dog lead.Woofles was very excited because he liked to go for walks.Fay was excited because she loved. She was half-awake now. She grabbed my cock and held it tightly. I began to dig into her pussy until I could penetrate it with one of my fingers.She had been the center of attention on this trip so far, and I could tell how much Matt and Daniel (Matt’s cousin) desired her. Both had fucked her on a couple of occasions now, which didn’t make me jealous as I could enjoy her all the time.After some minutes, her pussy was wetter, and lying behind her, I penetrated her. She was still half-asleep, but.