My own erection illustrated my own excitement. Eventually, this young man announced his impending orgasm and he erupted into my wife’s wanton pussy....He growled-out as he came! The room was quiet as he slowly withdrew. Connie tapped me on the shoulder and I moved in to gently take his still hard, dripping cock into my mouth. He seemed disinterested and moved away. “His choice” Connie said to me, “But since you got hard watching that, why don’t you fuck that sloppy cunt…. Let’s see if she even. I had the feeling that it would take me awhile to get used to calling Aunt Molly “Mom,” though I would try to ease into it before the adoption was formalized. At least she was a better mother than my birth mom, in so many different ways, just as Uncle Curtis was a better father than Dad. My old man meant well, at least he wasn’t a lush like Mom, but damn, he was a religious hypocrite! Always preaching against “immorality,” even as he fucked so many of the mothers of his students! At least that. But underneath was a very tiny bra and thong. She had packed a bag for two days. "Tammy can stay with my sister."She had told Billy to get lost in school Monday. "It was fun, stud, but I want to see the pictures, and besides I like Josh better. Remember, you don't want it out that your whole fucking family committed statutory rape. Just leave me alone." She got a boot out of making him suffer. That night, Josh gave her a ride home from the basketball game, and they stopped at his little. "I want to be like those girls" She leans even further forward and looks me steadily in the eye. Her intensity is surprising in such a pretty girl and I'm reminded that few people get into Harvard without the ability to dedicate themselves to a project and work relentlessly towards it. "The girls you told me about. Your other girls." The last time we had been together she had asked if she could date other men, since I was fucking other women. I had slapped her to the floor and then told.