"It's not going to be easy to explain, but all I can ask is you try and keep an open mind, and understand, I like you and would like to consider you a...friend, but I can't lie to a friend, and won't lie to a friend. This is who and what I am, and if you can't live with that, then I'm sorry." said Sherri. "Would you like to see most of the rest of the house? I'm afraid our basement may send you into shock in your current state, and think that would be one truth we choose to reserve at this. What purpose is there in lingering, she asked herself. It's obvious what this box is.She took a step toward the stairs. Then she turned around. It was still early. Even if he left work early on this Friday, it was still the morning hours.She looked around the room again, and began to undress. She removed her blouse and bra, and folded them neatly and set them in a chair where she had placed her shoes. Then she pulled her skirt off and folded it on her other clothing. Wearing just a panty, she. She glared at me with a wry smile as if daring me to interfere with her pleasure. The usual conflicts rose quickly in me—do I stop this, or simply enjoy the stimulating, lascivious performance? I grit my teeth despite my engorged reaction. I knew better than to object or try to tame her. “Having fun?” I asked as I winked at her and hid my displeasure. She didn’t answer.We walked the boardwalk and did some windowless window shopping before we headed for the much anticipated Cyclone roller. Marcie had no doubt. The way she languished between the boys, allowing them free and easy access to her crotch through the leg holes of her shorts while jacking them off was so totally unlike her. The boys weren't about to ask questions. They saw a window of opportunity and took it.Their hands fought over the choicest spots between their mother's legs, but she appeared to enjoy the fight. Their mother watched Julie suck on a man's cock without the slightest bit of alarm or concern, and when.