This guy was gonna be Mom’s cuckold, not Tricia’s or Callie’s. He had surrendered to her so naturally and inevitably that there was no mistake a... to who owned him, lock, stock, and barrel.“I think that we’ve found Jesse’s real girl, haven’t we?” I teased Mom and Jesse alike, both of them blushing a bit.“Yeah, I think that I broke him. No offense to the three of you. I broke him. I bought him. He’s mine. I’m stuck with him. Honey, you’re moving in with us and I won’t take no for an answer. So’s. I got laid for the first time when I was 16 withthe boy who would become my husband. There hasbeen no one else, ever, although my fantasies would sayotherwise.We've done all there is to do to enhance our sex life:great recreational d**gs back in the day, made awesomehome movies, fucked in public places, developed acollection of toys, indulged in a little BDSM, andwatched lots of porn. The porn has probably been thebest stimulant of all because of its educational nature.My husband has always had. As she wakes up lazily yawning, late in morning on her luxurious comfortable bed she has changed into soft silk nighty in night while she was enjoying her sleep by her personal attandant female slaves who stays around her 24x7 to attand to her any need, as she steps out of her bed a slave kneeling beside holding her white soft leather diamond studded sleepers on palms of outstreched hands since last night rushed to put them on her delicate feet then she walks towards her bathroom and slave. I have to make a choice, because to do anything less is to lose you both without ever having tried. I love you too much to do that.’ ‘The way the world supposedly works, is that I have to choose between you, one or the other, and I can’t do that. I love you both, neither any less than the other, and to choose like that would feel like demeaning you. It’s all or nothing. You told me that once, Jen.’ The blonde unconsciously raised a knuckled hand to her mouth, eyes almost impossibly wide as he.