‘Good lord, he’s trying to kill me’ she thought, absently licking her lips as she glanced back at her book, the words all blurry before her. And...when she could focus, the damn book was at a steamy sex scene. Slamming the book closed, she tossed it aside with a sigh. ‘Just stop it Lacey … don’t even go there,’ she kept trying to warn herself silently over and over. He sat down on the bed again and nestled against the pillows at the headboard. His eyes glanced over to the cover of the book she. “Will you take turns licking her ass and my balls while I fuck my mother?”Melissa shivered so much, I thought she was enjoying her first orgasm with the Bitches.“Maygan,” I said, “please do to Mom those things I just described to Melissa.”“Melissa, change places with me and undress me.”The pastor’s wife did as she was bid but seriously less enthusiastically than she had ben displaying.I took advantage of the time to check out the rest of the room. Things were progressing with the sons’ assault. “I know it is cold in January and it could be raining so I will try to see if there is somewhere else we could go if it is wet or too cold. I will send you a few text messages”“Tony, when you had your finger in my bum you did something that felt awesome and gave me amazing feelings. What did you do?”“In your arse Carl there is a thing called your prostate, and it is very sensitive and I managed to touch it a few times. It is connected to your cock, and that is why it felt so good. There are. And with his ties to the University of Maryland alumni association, he could possibly even cause problems with Brad's athletic scholarship. I didn't need that headache."Stay away from Mrs. Correlli," I told him.His head remained tilted. "What about her grass?" Fuck her grass. Let her cut her own grass. Or let that wimp of a husband cut it for her," I replied, angrily. "If he knows how."Brad's grin spread to full intensity again. No doubt he wondered how a miserable prick like John Correlli.