It is said life is like a river that flows always changing. I’m not sure where that saying came from but, it reminds me that my story is about one m...n’s life with all the variations and is not about some pity request. I was going to leave this story alone, keeping it just about a single man’s strength of will and intent to raise his son in safety. This is a true story for the most part and, while about 90% of it is true there are some aspects of this story that I invented due to lack of memory. Michelle just sat on the floor waiting for me to come over. I knelt down next to her and we started to kiss. By the taste of her tongue I knew she had just sucked a cock just like I did. The guys decided to place a wager on the football game. Two of them were betting on one team and the other two betting on the other team. The wager was at half time whichever team was winning, those two guys could fuck Michelle and the losers would fuck me. Michelle and I continued to serve drinks and we. She told me that sometimes it was good to use words like that, to turn you on, get you super horny. I thought it was sexy, so grown up. I was nearly 15 but thought, older, by what Mom had said, how she had said it.This is really going to push the limits I thought but it was happening, I thought, "Is Dad really going to fuck Peggy?"."No, I think Peggy is going to fuck your Dad. Do you mind?".Mom's voice was low and.........., caring. I thought hard. Peggy and I, we're friends, more than friends,. I pushed my tongue in deep. She was so hot and juicy. I heard her start moaning.I sucked and licked her through several stories, not just that one. Finally, she must have put the mouse down because she grabbed both sides of my face and pulled me into her.“Ohhh… Here I cum. Suck my creampie. Swallow all that cum” she cried.She was still fantasizing about being eaten with a load of cum in her. I never saw her so excited. I sucked her clit hard and then went back to her hole while I used my.