I know you well enough that you could moderate your behavior if you chose. Why didn’t you?”“You are a real bastard, do you know that?”I chuckl...d, “I suppose, though I do know who my father is and he was married to my mom when I was born!”That got the laugh that I’d hoped it would.“You are a real piece of work, Mr. Adams! I suppose I pushed back against what I thought was stifling. When he objected, I became more determined to be as extreme as I could.”“But why?”“I prefer your lifestyle. I’m way. But she wasn’t sure that Samantha would understand her recent lifestyle change.Samantha narrowed her eyes at her daughter. “Are you OK, sweetheart? I feel like I haven’t seen much of you lately.”Momentarily annoyed at her mother’s prying, Kat sighed and said sullenly, “I’m fine, mom, really.” But seeing her mother’s guileless, well-intentioned face, Kat relented. Smiling, she reached out for a hug. “Thanks for caring.”For the rest of that evening Kat played the dutiful daughter, helping make. Entangled in one another in the bedroom, we find our way to the bed. Before guiding Rebecca onto the bed I pull the sides of her gown down, dropping it to the floor. Revealing her breasts as her nightgown falls to the floor. “Get on your back.” I command her. Rebecca scoots on her butt on the edge of the bed, and lays back. I position myself on my stomach and begin giving her oral. She tastes amazing, her thick juices hit my tongue like spring water in the desert. I lick and lick savoring her. Standing by while my wife plays with her invisible penis for the first time. We've masturbated together before, but never like this. I saw her boobs jiggle with each stroke. I could see love juices dripping down her thigh as she climbed higher and higher. But the look on her face as she came as a man was priceless. It was a half-grunt/half joy look, but I was surprised when a glob of white goo flew out of nowhere and splattered on the floor in my workroom. "That was unreal!" Maggie exclaimed as.