" Mom, we're not 'playing at' anything...'" Opie tried to interrupt,snapping at her a bit rudely considering how hard she'd tried to benice all evenin..., but she held up her hand and continued."... but... however this... role reversal thing came about... it seemsto be the right thing for you two. Penelope..." Mom!" Opie again snapped at her."I'm sorry... PJ... you seem so... confident and... I don't know...happy, I guess, this way. Honestly, I'm very happy for you. Truly, Iam. I just wanted you. I'd really not been involved with dirty talk sex before, so this was way cool. I'd tell her to play with her tits, and she'd immediately do so. She'd tell me to stick a finger up my ass, and I'd quickly comply. As you'll note in my profile, this is the kind of experience(s) I longed to have. We continued for awhile, with slapping sounds (from my cock) and smacking sounds (from her wet cunt). There were the expected moans and grunts, as we built up to a great carnal crescendo. I was going to cum. At first I couldn't find them and got a bit lost in the maze of corridors and stairs, but then I heard a stifled moan from the end of one of the corridors and headed towards it as quietly as I could.The door had swung slightly ajar and I found myself looking into a storeroom of some kind. There was a table against the wall, my wife was bent over it face first, her short dress pulled up over her arse and her knickers around her ankles. Meanwhile Mr Lenson was behind her, trousers down and one. The fourth was much shyer and while the kiss lasted a good thirty seconds, it was closed mouthed and chaste. Finally, it ended. I waited a minute so everyone could sit back down, and opened my eyes."The first girl was Zoe. The third girl was Vicki. I have no idea about the other two."Both of my girls looked pleased, and Zoe leaned over to whisper in my ear, "You will be getting a special prize for picking us out."Jacob nudged Rachel, "She was the second girl. I swear she has been trying to find.