Mom started moaning then Michael pushed two fingers inside and began finger fucking her while his three friends intently watched.Mom started saying, "...h God Michael, that feels so fucking good. Keep doing that. Don't stop. Don't stop."Suddenly, Michael got up from the couch. He took his clothes off then started jacking his cock back and forth to make it harder. Mom looked at the guys and said, "I guess my son Michael is going to fuck me now while you watch us."Mom moved closer to the end of the. I was a prostitute for three years, Steve. What man would want me? To bring up another man’s child?”I stopped and turned to face her, took her other hand. “Dora, I like you. I admire you, your strength, your talent, your determination to do right. And I really liked waking up with you in my arms. I don’t do casual sex. It has to mean something. It would have to be with someone who was willing to stay. Are you willing to stay?”“You’d have to drive me away, Steve. I don’t want to leave. Ever. But. She just has trouble letting herself go. I am a Creative Director for an ad agency and Kari works in a studio across town. We both need our lives to be creative in all aspects, and especially enjoy creativity in the bedroom.Our trust has allowed us to openly share our wildest fantasies with each other, some of which involved people outside our marriage, but we made a decision early on, not to cross that boundary. We chose to develop a wild and vivid fantasy life instead, being free to have fun. Put your glasses on again.”She laughed as she reached into her purse. “You are a pervert aren’t you?”We entered the apartment and I took off my jacket. I walked into kitchen with Nicole following me. “Want a drink?”“Yes please and a joint too if you don’t mind.”“You roll it and I’ll make the drinks, the dope is in that drawer, brandy or something else?”“Brandy works.” She busied herself with the joint.“What’s up with the glasses? I hadn’t seen you wear them before.”“They’re just for reading,.