Perhapsthis was just what inevitably happened when you had kids.These were the thoughts going through my head when Mombrought in the mail. There was n...thing unusual in her doingthis, but on that particular day she handed me a blueenvelope with gold embossed lettering in the top leftcorner that identified it as being from some outfit callingitself 'MANY WORLDS INC'."Probably just junk mail mail," she said, "but they shelledout some serious dough on those envelopes. Seems a shame tothrow. Mom said yes my son. From today, along with your mother, I am your bitch, wife everything and the she grind her ass against my lund (dick).I got the hint that now she wants the control and she was perfect in pushing her chut (pussy) over my dick in this position.I started slapping on her ass and with each slap her push become faster. In few minutes her ass become red and I can see my finger imprint on her ass. She was enjoying this beating.I told her mom this time I want you to drink my cum in. I quickly downed it. “Do you want another?” he asked. “Oh yeah,” I cheerily replied. “Are you sure?” he asked.“I’m sure,” I replied.After the third beer and a lot of chit chat with several of the guys, my first real beer buzz hit me. I had to go pee. I managed to make it safely to the ladies’ latrine, where I emptied my bladder. After another beer, my fourth, I knew I needed to cut back, but I didn’t want to be the weak one in the group.Vegas suggested we go for a drive. He slipped his arm. He stopped pumping Steven for a moment, pulled out just enough to push his ass back onto my face and tongue, and I started eating. Steven was not about to be denied his fucking, so he started moving his body and hips to impel himself on the cock in his ass. It took a bit of coordination, but we soon found a rhythm that was beneficial to all three of us. I got to eat a nice solid ass, Steven got a nice solid cock up his ass and our muscle bound friend got the worship his body deserved. I know.