I like going to the peep shows and having my cock jerked or sucked, and I have had my share of sucking and jerking cocks myself. One evening I had an ...dea. I told my wife, Debbie, to be ready Friday night, that we were going to have a good time. When Friday came around, I could tell she was anxious. That evening, I told her I had to go to the store for a few things I wanted for us to play with tonight. She was going to get a bath and shave her pussy for me, and be ready when I got back. I went. But, I'm not on the pill, we'd need a condom." "Honey, I can make that happen real easy," and I took her in my arms, pulled her to me and kissed her like I was going to fuck her next which I was hoping I would. I told her to wait right there and I went into the den and took one of the boys, the first one I saw and led him down the hall to our room and took him in. Sherry was spread open on the bed, smiling as she asked his name and whether he'd fucked a girl before (he hadn't) and I told him I. She licked her fingers, tasting. The taste was light. He hadn't touched it in two days. Not for the lack of want, but because the kids had come home for a day or two and they had only found time for his daily blow jobs. She knew she needed some and was taking care of that herself. Bringing herself to orgasm, she stayed still for a few minutes. A smile rested on her face as she thought about what she'd just done. Getting through the work day, Cindy rushed home like she always did. And like. "Why are thinking about that',I asked him,'Have you seen it,then?"Chris frowned at me and slapped my arm,"Don't call it 'it'.Say cock,it's what we agreed.Not willy or it,COCK"Oh he was being silly.I mean,what did it matter what word we used?"Oh,ok then,have you seen your daddy's cock?There,is that better?"Chris grinned at me and then totally surprised me when he answered,"Yeah,course I have,silly.Lots of times.Daddy calls himself a 'right randy bugger' 'cause his cock's always hard"Heck,my.