“How many times are you going to want it?”“I just never had sex more than once in a day. My husband said sex was a lure of the devil.”“The w...y I see it,” David told her, “God invented the way we create babies. However, He didn’t have to make it fun. I believe He wanted us to enjoy our bodies. And, in my opinion, your husband was a loon. You are much better off without him.”“I’m starting to agree with you,” Diane said with a sweet smile. “Now that you’ve shown me what real sex is, I’m just. .. the one who got daddy off when he shot the moose.”I said, “Oh ... him.” I blushed.“Mom ... you don’t even know if dad is really dead. Don’t go getting all gushy over a lawyer,” Beck said.IV was looking all mystified. “Huh?”“Girl talk,” Beck and I said together.“Oh ... girls secrets,” said Dave. “I get it.”“What was his name?” asked Beck.“Larry,” I said quickly, and blushed again.“Gee, mom,” said Beck. “Lust much?”Let me see. I have his card. Where did I put it? Ah ... back side of the. Ed, and his mother were heading up for the weekend as a bit of a break for my aunt. We have a nice country home as apposed t their cramped city living. Anyhow, I was beyond excited, and prepared my room for everything. When Ed arrived it was all I could do not to jump him. "What's up Cuz!?" he belted out as he walked in with his duffel bag. He stood like a bronze Adonis. Ed is of Italian, and Puerto Rican decent. I kept imagining what the cock was going to look like. I caught myself gawking at. “Come on, Dusty” complained Tawny. “If you keep going you’ll squirt in Beth. You already did it in mama, and you’ll be too tired to do it with me, just like last night.” she was complaining.Dusty turned his head toward the young girl. “Don’t you worry little Missy. I’m saving some for you.”Beth started making sounds, low at first, and then louder until she was keening and wailing loud enough to wake the dead. Dusty pounded her with his big thick bull dick and she just humped her crotch up for.