“You like the way my pussy tastes on his dick, slut?” Leslie asked LeAnne as she started playing with her own clit.I let go of LeAnne’s head and...she lifted it off me, sucking on my rod as she did, causing my cock to pop out of her mouth. LeAnne quickly grabbed my cock and put it back inside Leslie. I started fucking Leslie again, this time I sped up a little. “Cum in me, baby,” Leslie said before looking over at LeAnne and telling her to play with my balls to help me cum.LeAnne lifted Leslie’s. Maybe.I felt a hand on my arm, gently, “Chuck. Chuck. Are you up?”She was waking me up. I cannot believe I dozed off this early. Whoa, 11 o’clock?“Yeah, hon, whatcha need?”“Can I borrow a tee shirt to sleep in? I completely forgot PJs. I normally don’t wear them, so I didn’t think of them when we were shopping.”“Yeah, babe, hold on. Better yet, in that suitcase over there, grab one of the light gray t-shirts. They are the longer ones. Probably make a little dress on that cute little form of. Well, to get to the heart of the story, that night we discovered thatMom's stepmother was putting the two of us into the same bedroom. Therewas a cornshuck mattress on the floor for me to sleep on. It didn't looktoo comfortable, but I was young and it would be no problem for me.However, Mom didn't like the idea. "There might even be mice that wouldrun over you," she said. "You might as well sleep in the bed with me."I didn't argue too much about that at all. For years I had been lustingfor. It was giving me something to hope for since Harold left.Lunch came around and I tried to get serious. I put on a fabulous red blouse and one of my tighter pair of slacks. I may not have been working during my marriage but I had stayed in shape. I wanted each of my opponents to see that they were dealing with a wonderful sexy woman and that any challenge that comes our way, I could more than deal with it. It seemed like the key to this game was to intimidate the other women and if there was one.