Now, what are your questions?"The girl smiled and said, "I think you already answered them. Thanks."Karen looked at me and said, "I'm tired!"I laughed...and said, "Yeah, and you're a fucking mess!"I put my arm around her shoulder and we relaxed for a while longer. The kids started to leave but I stopped them. I suggested that we might be able to do this again from time to time. They enjoyed it and it amused me to watch. But they would have to keep it to themselves. If I came by and saw anyone but. Let me start at the beginning and maybe you will understand a little better about the events that are unfolding. Last year I was a twenty-nine year old mother of four beautiful children and married to my high school sweetheart of thirteen years. My husband worked out of town every week and came home on the weekend. I was a student, and raising four kids during the week was anything but easy. You see my children are very involved in church, baseball, football, tumbling and cheer. During the week. But not this time, Caroline decided with an evil grin. No, she knew from the other things that they had happened together that a little teasing made you cum faster, harder and more frequently later on, and again she was a very giving person when it came to Max and wanted to give her the most pleasure possible. If Caroline was honest though the main reason she was doing this was for selfish reasons. Because it felt like she had only just started fucking Max’s fat ass, and she wanted more. She. It might have been dad, except that he was wiser than his son. Pop knew better than to stir up a hornets nest, sexually speaking. Once stung, read caught cheating; twice as shy of . . well technically he had the stinger so to speak; let’s say he learned to keep to the honey-pot at home. Shannon, having married mom, Danni, and sharing their bed together with pillow talk about former lovers, grew curious of what it would be like to be with a man. Not that she especially wanted to. Bluntly.