Harriet sat there at her work desk and then an unbelievably taboo idea came into her head -- why not see if Bud's younger brother, Mikey, would be wil...ing to fuck her? Harriet immediately dismissed the idea as insane and then as her deep horniness got more and more urgent during the day, her thoughts kept coming back to Mikey. Sure, she thought, if I fuck Mikey and Bud finds out, my marriage will be over. But, if I can pull this off, Mikey's over at the house all the time and no one would ever. None of the men is a classic pedophile. If a neighbor's child was in the house, that child would be completely safe from molestation. These men all seem to have healthy egos and have no hidden, sublimated urges. Instead, all the urges are expressed and resolved within the home. Every one of the men is aware that he is breaking the law. None of the daughters has reported to me any feeling of coercion. Rather, they express a desire to continue their sexual relationship with their mother's. ‘Them two piece of shit ass holes? They’re in Hell, right where they fucking belong but my sweet, loving, brave husband might not make it.’ Elise finished her cup of coffee. Ann wiped at her eyes. ‘What happened?’ Amber barely whispered. ‘Got shot in the neck. Paralyzed from the chest down,’ Ann croaked out. ‘Stuck in a wheelchair, he’ll never walk again.’ ‘Saved those two boys’ lives, though,’ Elise said. ‘And still gets up every fucking morning, and still puts on the fucking uniform,’ Ann. Then she took over, reaching down and grabbing my solid cock she guided it into her perfectly, naturally lubed pussy. My tip rubbed against her clit briefly as she leant back against the wall of the summer house and I started to fill her heavenly cunt with my throbbing shaft. it was a perfect fit, warm and creamy but still so tight her gorgeous pussy was made my for cock I felt. I reached behind her and squeezed her cute handfuls of arse cheeks and then nuzzled my head against her breasts and.