”“But you’re not getting it.”“That’s not accurate. We own a business. The business owns a house with an outbuilding on three acres, a van,...a truck, and an antique show truck. We have equipment for the lawn mowing and office cleaning side of our business. We get to use all of that.”“I see.”“We want to pay off the mortgage on the property this summer.”“We are talking about investing in another antique car to restore.”“Why restore a car?”“We spent two thousand on the truck, and we can sell it for. "“Whatever," she said in a sing song voice. "Your turn. I pick truth."Jade thought for a while. "Babe if you don't want to answer this, then don't but umm… have you ever given any thought to what position you would want to try. As in sex, not work." Oh um no. Not really, but I mean… I guess any is fine, but I-"She was cut off by a very familiar pair of lips on hers. Their lips made soft smacking sounds in the silence of the house. It was Jade who broke the kiss."I love you, Tori."Tori did not. I was 20 and was successful at my age. I had developed a mobile phone app that made me a millionaire the year before and was working on a few others. My friends said I looked a lot like John Stamos. I was always close to my mom and she was always the perfect woman in my eyes. As a matter of fact I only liked to date older woman around her age, 42, that reminded me of her. I loved pretending I was fucking her when I was with them.One day I was talking to a friend about my concern and the fact. J. Oh fuck, that feels so fucking good. Oh, lick me there. Right there. Oh fuck . . . aungh, aungh, aungh. FUCK YES!” Toni screamed, cumming in enormous waves of delight. Almost immediately, her mother began to wail into my wife’s pussy beside us. Sandy was rocketed into orgasm simultaneously and grunted deeply into the wet pussy her own tongue penetrated. The release of sexual tension was tangible amid the grunts, groans, and screams that reverberated within the veranda.Angie and Sandy both.