" Sure enough, she proved a very efficient worker. She chopped enough wood not only for the fire in her room, but for one in mine and one in the loung...-room as well. As she worked away enthusiastically, I took the opportunity to look her over. She was relatively small, with a face that was cute rather than pretty, framed by dark hair that fell loosely to her shoulders. She was wearing a white t-shirt and tight denims that came to a frayed end just above her knees. Her breasts hung a little low. I smiled and said, “I’ll bet the guys in the locker room never called you tiny?”He blushed as red as a beat and giggled, “No, they didn’t!”“How big does that piece of meat get when you get hard?”He answered, “I don’t know, never measured.”I had finished pissing at this point so I got a tape measure from the truck and said, “Let’s find out.”“You’re kidding right?”“Hell no!”I waited until he too was done pissing.“Grab your cock and stretch it out for me to measure.”He did so very reluctantly. The. "See! Right where we said we'd be!" He gloated."Well, I'll have to tell Mom you followed instructions. Maybe she'll paste a gold star on your forehead," I kidded him. That got me an elbow in the ribs from my lady.Once home, we wished our guests a good night and retreated to our room where Beth dissolved into giggles."Okay, what's so funny?" I asked."Remember the white lace outfit I bought that first Saturday when you took me shopping? The one that left you tongue-tied? Well, Gail bought the. .. Ineed to get fucked!" I assured her. Just then, my momkissed my lips and thrust her hot, wet tongue deepinside my mouth."Look how hot these bitches are! They want it so badthey're frenching each other!!!" Janet exclaimed. Shewas right about that. Both mom and I loved beingabused by Mr. Carlson, Janet and the boys. "Let's fuckthem good," she ordered.Janet got down on the floor and spread her legs. ThenMr. Carlson pushed mother's head down between Janet'slegs while still fucking her pussy from.