Lee endured all those words to please her Master. She was such a good slut. I wanted to hug her right now, but my tits were occupied. After I came, th...n I would tell her how much I love her.Damn, I was such a perverted mother and a cool aunt.“Mmm, so my son popped this cherry today,” Cheryl purred.Pam gasped as my sister’s fingers entered the girl’s pussy. “Yes, Mrs. Elliston.”“Call me Mommy-slut. Since you’re dating my big, strong son.” The wet sound of her fingers penetrating Pam’s deflowered. Her child was a planned event; artificially inseminated at a fertility clinic in Georgia. She had carried the baby full term and given birth at home. Motherhood had brought her untold joy but equally unforeseen challenges, including a sex life that was virtually non-existent.It wasn't her fault. She was gorgeous and built to be ridden hard and put up wet, however, she believed in traditional courtship. You know, two people meet by chance at church or a fair, date for months before sleeping. They would talk about people that Marion and the other wives didn't know and find wit in the most obscure references frequently making comments in Latin which she didn't understand. The table was always traditional the sexes seated alternately and husbands seated apart from wives.Guy tonight had shown her a different world, a world where a man could converse with a lady, giving her his complete attention. A world where he would ask and listen to her, really listen to her being interested in. I was three quarters of the way in. She moved back pressing against me, inviting me to go in all the way. I gave one more thrust and I was all the way inside her asshole. I kept still for a time. So did dad, letting her get used to this new feeling of both passages being totally stuffed. Her body was shaking, and she gave out little groans. She raised her head, kissed dad on the lips and turned around to kiss me. "OK boys, show me what you've got."Dad immediately started driving in and out of.