She was wearing her bathrobe, but I could see she was wearing black stockings and clear six-inch stripper heels. Her hair was down with a few tendrils...in the front covering her face the rest up in a light pony tail. Her shoes clicked on the wood floor as she made her way to me, staring me down. Without me uttering one command, she dropped her robe to her ankles. Is this what you wanted, Mr. Grady? The blood rushed to my rod as my eyes gazed on her. The stockings were attached to a black corset. We both knew that the other had slept around some before we met because we met at a sex party and we had done some wife swapping a couple of times with his friends, but except when we did it together he did not think that I was letting anyone else between my legs. Because of the evidence, he got a quick, uncontested divorce and did not have to pay child support. He did pay me enough to pay the rent, utilities and food each month and had to do that for ten years or till I got married again. I. “ “What? You still have to do what we say, why should we let you?” Rita huffed. “Because if I remember correctly Rita was the last one to get in the water, which means she shouldn't be having sex for a week if I heard right,” mom grinned. “What? We didn't take that bet seriously,” I lied, mom saw right through it. “Yeah that's why you took off trying to beat me into the water. You lost a bet so you have to be willing to honor it, or you can fuck my brains out and we can forget the whole thing. Her groaning escalated, and that drove Mike over the edge, and he began shooting his hot cum across her face and open mouth, and the sight of it triggered me and I joined him, launching multiple blasts of white cream across her forehead and nose, between the two of us she was covered, cum pooling on her cheeks, and running in rivulets down her face, into her hair and ears. Then suddenly she tensed, and screamed, and she was cumming, and I watched Sue move closer to her pussy, and when Marybeth.