Peg on the other hand was quite as she was fucking her self. The more Sally enjoyed herself it was very apparent that it affected Peg. She would one m...ment slide the cock in and out slowly and then as Sally would go wilder, so would she. Peg was fucking herself so fast at one point that the dildo slipped out of her hand and fell on the floor. The second it did Brut was at her open hot hole licking and running his long tongue deep inside of her vagina. It was so wild; Peg stopped watching Sally. I am your mom but..." I gave her a huge wicked, dirty smile and said what she couldn't. "You want me to! You want to watch me jerk off again!" She gave me a very small nod yes as if she was afraid someone would see her nodding yes. This was such a dirty, taboo, nasty fantasy come true; especially for all teenage boys who have wet dreams about their moms. I immediately got up off of my chair and went over to my bed pulling my sweat pants off I got up and laid down on it. I was naked from. ..menopause. I still wanted to have a sexual outlet; and if my wife was no longer interested in sex, then I had to do something about that for myself! I told myself that I wasn't out fucking some other woman. I was being 'faithful' to my wife, at least in that regard. I told myself that Bob was not a threat to her. She was still my wife. I still loved her. What Bob wanted from me was not some sort of pledge of fealty. All he wanted was my sperm! So, since I wasn't planning on using it anywhere. He sent out 50 invites and about 23 of them called back and said YES. I was slightly nervous and tried to talk him out of it. 23 guys, beer and an anal slut. Does that sound hazardous to anyone else? Everyone arrived at the same time. I just slipped on a cute Santa's Girl dress John found last year. I looked in the mirror. I looked and felt like a christmas bitch slave! I stepped out side and passed the beer table. Half of what I put out was gone. I passed a corner to discover they were all.