The other guy then took his turn and she blew him as well. The guys then left her in the car and headed back to the bar. She got up, tried to fix her ...ucked up hair and went back inside. I then went in and sat next to her, knowing she had two loads in her belly and cum on her breath.By now, several men were at the bar talking to each other and they kept looking over at us. I knew they were discussing my whore wife and I would honestly liked to have them fuck her right there in front of. Considering what was still going on with Mom and me, you’d think she’d consider turnabout to be fair play, but you never know how people will react in weird situations like that.As far as my personal interest in the matter was concerned, I was feeling kind of ambivalent. As much as I admired, respected and loved my dad, I’d never had any sexual feelings about him. Well, except maybe some vague fantasy about seeing him and Mom going at it. I think most kids think about stuff like that as soon as. Good coffee. The place was crowded but they were able to handle it well. We chatted about everything we saw around us. Bert never wanted to hear me talk. Chuck seemed to hang on my words, then he'd actually reply to what I said, like he was actually listening.After breakfast, church was a short jaunt. We parked and got out. He walked to my side of the truck like he was waiting for something. I hope I gave it to him when I took his hand. We walked in the same direction as others, couples,. What would it be like, how could it not be better? She was so fucked, she knew that, but she could not help herself. She needed to do this.“Mmmmmm” she hummed, looking from one hard cock to the other, licking her lips and smiling. Leaning in towards Breck’s prick, she licked the tip a couple times while she watched him throb beneath her hand.“Oh fuck, that’s...”“Good? Yes?” she said, suddenly stroking faster, sensing the young man had lost what little control he had. “Cum for me, yes, cum all.