The haze of the poppers cloudied up my morality. Now I only wanted to be used by cocks, and fucked as a cum whore. So both power fucked me with no reg...rds to me, I was theirs to use me anyway they want. The guy fucking my ass increased his intensity and forcefulness pushing me into my face fucker's cock. I was gagging on his cock, as my asscunt was getting ****. He power fucked my asscunt, then my ass fucker moaned, "oh you slut, I an goinh to fill you up like a fucking whore.". Then the. “Hi, I’m Jane and this is Bill my husband, do you mind if we join you” Jane was a petite woman, reasonably slim with short hair, she was wearing tight pants and a cotton shirt that was nearly see through, her large breasts were contained within a white lace bra. Bill was very tall, and muscular, wearing a simple shirt and a pair of trousers. Before we had time to answer Jane’s question the pair were sitting beside us. They ordered a bottle of wine, and we all had a glass. They were a nice. She glanced over at me and winked. She pulled out a schoolbook and started reading.RINGPicking up, she said,“Good afternoon and thank you for calling The Armstrong Family Real Estate Company, ‘If you list with us – someone will buy it!’”“Yes, I’ll connect you,” she said, causing my phone to ring. I saw that Dad had looked up to watch her. He seemed impressed.“Hello, my name is Stuart Armstrong ... how may I help you today?”The call was the delivery company, following up on the delivery.The rest. “It’s okay. I already knew.” “What? How?” “Can’t help but to hear mom fucking herself with her vibrator every other day.” Patty’s hands moved onto his lower back. Her touch mellowed to more of a caress, running up and down his spine. Sean felt his cock stir again. They were silent for awhile. Sean was scared if he said anything she’d stop. Patty was scared that he’d stop her. “Sweetie that’s feels real good,”.