‘Thanks wimp,’ Thomas spoke, ‘Your wife and I worked up a big appetite.’ ‘You’re welcome,’ I mumbled. ‘What was that cocksucker?” ...homas barked. ‘You’re welcome, sir!’ I said almost shouting. ‘That’s better. Cathy tells me you are pretty good at building stuff, is that true?’ ‘I do okay, ‘ I answered. ‘Well today I want you to build an access gate in the fence between our yards.’ ‘Can I ask why?’ I said. ‘Well you either build it or you can explain to your neighbors why I am always. Once we were through we found ourselves getting out of my truck. I left the music playing but very low, she doesnt like all the little noises that you hear in the country side after dark. once we were out of my truck we crawled up onto the truck bed to enjoy the beautiful view of the moon lit lake I took us to. She had no idea how beautiful a small little lake could be after dark, she feasted her eyes upon the view while I was sating mine on her glowing moon lit face. every now and again she. I flop back onto the bed, breathing deeply and trying to relax. She must be the only woman capable of pushing me so far into my desire for her that I lose my carefully cultivated distance. I worry suddenly that she has me in danger, that, despite my best efforts, if she was to eventually leave I would be lost.The sound of the bathroom door clicking open makes me push myself back upright and what I see makes my mouth water and my heart ache. She looks like an devilishly tempting angel, her body. . and tongue."Shit, my wife and mother had taken this to a new level. Just having my ever loving mother grip my cock was one thing, having my wife telling Mom to slow down in her playing with my cock was another. Thank god we were home.... no, things got worse. The new house had an attached garage and when I activated the garage door and drove in Mom lost the plot.Her skirt joined her panties on the floor as she made a hurried departure from the suv. And not on my side. Lou was a step behind..