I sat in the kitchen, ate the sandwich that I’d made myself for lunch, and appreciated the view in the neighbor’s backyard. Mona was lying on a blanket working on her tan. She was wearing a bikini that was mostly imagination instead of cloth and the same thing happened that happened every time I saw her - I got major wood. The little whore was a genuine hard on maker, barely over five feet and with long reddish hair down to the middle of her back and the most fantastic ass I have ever seen. Just talking to her face to face and looking into her brown eyes gave me a stiffie.

Mona rolled over on her back and I saw the ‘camel toe’ caused by the bikini bottom being pulled tight against her cunt lips. It was obvious that she shaved her pussy area, either that or she got bikini waxed. I was so into looking at her pussy that I almost missed seeing her 34C tits uncovered. She had untied the top so she would have a line free tan on her back and when she rolled over the top fell away. My mouth watered as I saw those beautiful globes in the few seconds before she covered them again.

I wondered if she knew I was there. Normally I was at work during the day, but I’d had to take the day off work to take Tommy, my fourteen year old, to see an eye doctor. He had been having trouble with school and one afternoon he had been called on by the teacher to answer a question about something on the blackboard and he couldn’t. Turned out that he couldn’t read the blackboard from where he was sitting. The trip to the optometrist showed that he was near-sighted and needed glasses.

My question about whether or not she knew I was home was answered when she uncovered her tits and began to rub lotion on them. That done she let her arms fall to her sides and let the sun do its work.

As I gazed on the sexy display I thought about what Wanda had told me about Mona (Wanda was the wife that no longer was since she had run off with some biker. I heard that he had her pulling trains - serves her ass right). Anyway, according to Wanda, Mona was a slut. She would fuck anything with a cock when her husband Harv was out of town. I wished I could believe that since Harv was out of town a lot and I hadn’t been laid since Wanda roared off on that bobtail. According to Wanda it didn’t matter how ugly they were, how dirty and smelly they were, or what color, if they had a cock she would fuck them. She even did gangbangs Wanda said.

Harv was out of town again and I was looking at Mona and pondering on how I could approach her and maybe feel her out on the subject of some hard and hot sex when Tommy came into the kitchen.

"Hey dad, whatcha doin."

"Just having a sandwich."

He walked over to the table and glanced in the direction that I was looking. "Oh wow" he said. He looked at me and then back at Mona. "Oh wow," he said again, "She sure is nice."

I just smiled and said, "You think?"

"Oh yeah. As good as any of the girls in your Playboy. I hope I have something that nice when I pop my cherry."

I’d had the ‘birds and bees’ talk with Tommy and his twelve-year-old brother Timmy when Wanda had split. They wanted to know why she’d run off and I didn’t sugar coat the pill. At the time I didn’t much care how it would make the boys feel about or think about their mother so I told them she left because she was a whore. That led into a discussion about sex and by the time I was done (I used my copies of Playboy as training aids) the boys were well versed in what went on between boys and girls.

I also impressed on them they could be open with me about sexual matters and as a result hardly a day went by without Tommy asking me some question or other. I even knew which girls he had in mind to get rid of his cherry with.

He made himself a sandwich, took one last look at Mona and then went to eat his lunch in front of the TV. He was no sooner out of the room when Mona reached down and pushed the teeny tiny triangle of her bikini bottom aside and slid a finger into her cunt. She worked it for a bit and then added a second finger. Her feet braced against the ground and she pushed her hips up off the blanket. It was too much for me and I took my cock out and in just twelve strokes I made a mess on the front of my pants. I cleaned it up with paper towel and went back to watching the show.

I swear to God it was less than a minute before watching her had me standing tall again. I again thought of what Wanda had said:

"She’s a slut honey, an absolute fuck pig. As soon as Harv is out of sight she has a cock in her mouth and one in her ass or pussy."

"How do you know all this?" I asked her.

"She tells me over coffee every morning."

That’s what she told me, but given the way she left I suspect that she knew because she was lying on the bed next to Mona doing the same things. Anyway, I watched Mona working at getting herself off as my cock worked it’s way back into the upright position and I decided that I was going to find out if Wanda knew what she was talking about. I didn’t want to open the window and call out, "Hey Mona, over here" and wave at her because it might scare her off so I tucked Mr. Happy back in my pants and headed for the front door.

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I walked over to the gate of the six foot privacy fence, knocked and called out:

"Mona, its Dave. Can I talk to you for a sec?"

"Give me a minute Dave, I’ll be right there."

When she opened the gate her bikini was on and her face was flushed (and I knew from what) and she smiled at me and said:

"Yes Dave? What do you need?"

"I need a woman’s perspective on something in the kitchen. Got a minute? I’d like you to take a look."

"Sure neighbor, lead the way."

She followed me back to the house and into the kitchen. As we passed by the living room I saw Tommy look away from the TV and his eyes go wide as he saw Mona with me. Once in the kitchen Mona said:

"What do you want me to look at Dave?"

"The table top" I said as I took her by the shoulders, turned her around and bent her forward over the table. I shoved my knees between her legs and spread them. She was yelling at me and trying to get up, but I had one hand in the middle of her back and I was leaning down on her. Her five foot, 100 pound body didn’t have a prayer against my six foot 205 pounds. While my left had her pinned down on the table my right unzipped my fly and took out my cock.

"Damn it Dave, let me up!"

"Not till I’m done Mona."

"Done with what?"

"Fucking your slutty ass."

"No Dave, no, you can’t"

"Oh yes I can Mona. You’ve been asking for it and I’m going to give it to you."

"God damn you Dave, let me up. I haven’t asked for anything."

"No? You going to tell me that you didn’t know I was sitting in here watching while you exposed your tits and started finger fucking yourself? I watched you Mona. I saw you move around on the blanket so your pussy was pointing right at my window when you shoved your fingers in your cunt. You fired me up Mona and now you get to put out the fire."

While I was talking I took my knife out of my pocket and flipped it open.

"Damn it Dave, don’t you dare hurt me."

"Relax Mona, I’m just going to get the bikini out of the way."

"Oh no Dave, I paid almost sixty bucks for this suit."

"I’ll buy you a dozen more after" I said as I cut the strings and pushed the little triangle aside.

"Damn it Dave, I don’t want this. Stop right now or I’ll scream my head off."

"Go ahead. The only one who will hear you is Tommy and if he hears you he may come in here to see what the noise is all about and decide he wants some too."

"He’s only fourteen Dave, just a baby."

"Everyone has to start sometime. He just might like losing his cherry to an experienced older woman."

I slid a finger around in her as she struggled and kept saying, "No Dave, no. I don’t want this."

"Bullshit Mona, you’re so wet you’re dripping on the kitchen floor."

"Damn it Dave, you’re wro….arrggh, OH SHIT!" she cried as I pushed my cock into her cunt.

She was hot and wet, but she was tight and it took me four or five thrusts to get myself all the way in. I started pounding into her pussy and she gave a little grunt each time I slammed in. After a dozen or so strokes the grunts turned into little moans and then the little moans turned into cries:

"Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god" she whimpered as I banged away.

I hadn’t been laid in months, but I had gotten myself off by hand in the kitchen not too long ago so it wasn’t a quick fuck. My hand wasn’t pushing down on her back anymore. I had both hands on her hips and I was looking down at the tattoo on the small of her back.

"Pretty butterfly Mona," I said as I fucked her hard, "Since you are my slut now I think I’ll have my initials tattooed in the middle of it. Let everyone know who you belong to now. Harv’s wife, but my slut. What do you think?"

"Oh God!!!" she screamed as she had an orgasm and I felt her cunt muscles squeeze my cock.

"Like that? Like knowing that I’m going to brand you as my slut?"

"Oh god, oh god, fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me" she cried and I laughed as I reached under her and rubbed her clit with a finger. "OH FUCK!" she cried and came again.

I caught motion out of the corner of my eye and turned my head and saw Tommy standing in the doorway. He was staring hungrily at Mona and I thought, "What the fuck, why not."

"Get over here Tommy, get your pants off."

It was almost comical watching him get out of his jeans and briefs. "Get over here and put your cock in her mouth."

He shuffled over and I almost laughed out loud as old images flooded my brain. He still had his shoes and socks on and I remembered some old and really bad 8mm porno films I had seen years ago where the actors were naked, but still had their shoes and socks on.

He walked over to the table but Mona turned her head away. I grabbed a handful of her reddish brown hair and gave it a jerk. "Suck his cock bitch! Do it!" and I gave her hair another tug. She moaned and turned her head toward my boy.

I hadn’t noticed before, but Tommy had a pretty respectable cock for a fourteen year old, almost six inches, and all six disappeared as Mona took him in her mouth. The look on the kid’s face was priceless as he got the start of his first blow job. He would think back on it fondly for years to come - his first sex and with a woman who was more than twenty years older than himself.

I was banging Mona hard trying to get my own release when she had another orgasm. She reached out with both hands and grabbed Tommy’s ass and pulled him to her so that every last inch he had went as deep into her mouth as I could. I saw his eyes and I knew that he had just cum and since Mona hadn’t pulled back I knew that she had swallowed what he had shot out.

I could learn to like the little whore.

I felt it coming and I leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Here it comes you little slut" and I blew my nut into her. I kept pumping until my cock started to soften and then I reluctantly pulled out of her. She had kept Tommy’s cock in her mouth after he had cum and I told him to pull out of her mouth and take my place. He pulled back and when he did Mona started to get up and I pushed her back down.

"Just stay where you are my little slut. I’ll tell you when you can get up."

When Tommy pulled out of Mona’s mouth I could see that she had gotten him part of the way up again and I pointed at the spot I’d just vacated.

"Stick it in her son. Just the feel of her hot snatch will get you the rest of the way up."

I moved to where he had been standing and stuck my limp cock in Mona’s face and waited. She looked up at me, held my eyes for a second and then she leaned her head forward and wrapped her lips around my cock. Tommy was standing between Mona’s spread legs and looking unsure of himself and I said:

"Stick your cock in her boy. She’s a slut and you are supposed to fuck sluts. Shove it in."

He eased his cock into her hot swamp of a pussy and I saw the look come over his face. It screamed out, "I did it, I did it, I’m going to fuck her" and he did just that. Like any first timer he took off fucking her like a sex crazed jack rabbit and I didn’t say anything, just let him go at it. Before the day was over he’d know to take it a little slower and enjoy it more. Mona, on the other hand, seemed to like jack rabbit fucking. She was moaning around her mouthful of cock and I could feel her body move and tremble as she pushed her ass back at Tommy and had several small orgasms.

"Fuck her Tommy, fuck her hard boy. Make daddy proud son, make the little slut cum. Give her your cherry son, make her cum."

I was looking at him when the stricken look came and he cried, "Oh Jesus no, not now, not yet, not yet" as he let loose his load. I knew what he felt like; I’d been there, done that when I got my first piece. The first three times had been too damned quick, but I remembered how fast I had come back up and I smiled and said:

"Don’t sweat it Tom (no more Tommy - he was a man now), she’s not going anywhere until she has drained us both. You can fuck her as many time as you can get it up. Come on, let’s get her upstairs on a bed."

I pulled out of her mouth and stepped back so she could get up from the table. Mona pushed herself up and then picked up her destroyed bikini, held it in her hand and looked at it.

"I paid almost sixty dollars for this" she whined.

"I told you I’m buy you a dozen more Mona. We’ll go shopping Saturday morning. Got to keep my slut happy, don’t I?"

"I want to go home now."

"Sorry Mona, but Tom and I are having way too much fun to let you leave. Right Tom?"

"Right dad. Can I put it in her mouth again?"

"See Mona? You have things to take care of here. We might let you leave about an hour before Harv is due home. When’s that, next Wednesday? What do you think Tom, should we keep her to next Wednesday?"

"That would be neat."

"This isn’t right Dave, he’s only a kid."

"Nonsense Mona. He has already sent one load down your throat and pumped a load into your pussy. That makes him a man in my book."

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I noticed that all her protests were verbal as I pulled her along to the bedroom. Not once did she even try to pull loose or resist. In the bedroom I got her up on the bed and pushed and pulled her into the dog position. I moved behind her and shoved my cock into her cunt. "Ooooooo" she moaned and I felt her cunt muscles squeeze my cock. I’d only known one other woman who could do that. It was when I was in college. She was a slut too. If I’d have known then what I know now I would have kept her. Better the slut you know than the one you didn’t. At least I knew what Shelly was; Wanda was a big surprise.

Mona was pushing her ass back at me and I told Tom to put his dick in her mouth. "Oh God" he moaned as her hot mouth closed around him. "Like that Tom? Think you could get used to having her do that to you every day?"

"Oh shit yeah."

After about ten minutes I felt it building up in my balls and I told Tom to pull out of her mouth and be ready to take over from me. Mona had had several small orgasms while I fucked her and I leaned forward and said in her ear, "Here it comes slut, one more for your scorecard" and I slammed into her half a dozen more times real hard and then I came and half a second later she screamed "GOD!" and had another climax.

I pulled out and Tom took my place and pushed right into here. "It is going to be up to you to uphold the family name son," I said, "Three times for me in just over an hour is going to put me out of it for a while. I’ll let her suck my cock some, but it may be hours before I can get it up again."

I must have stung her pride because Mona looked at me and said, "Think so old man? Your trouble is that you aren’t used to having a real woman around. Maybe that whore you were married to couldn’t do it for you, but you haven’t seen me at work."

She attacked my cock with her mouth and I was amazed. I’d had a lot of blow jobs in my life, some that I thought were state of the art, but I’d never had anything like the human vacuum cleaner who attached herself to my cock. It took her almost ten minutes, but she did get me back up and by then Tom had come in her and I moved around behind her and pushed myself in.

I was banging her cunt and Tom was in blow job Heaven when I heard the front door slam closed and Timmy, my twelve year old call out, "I’m home." I glanced down at moaning Mona and grinned. "Tom, go get your brother and bring him in here" and then I went to slamming my cock into Mona. I reached under her and worked a finger into her pussy and rubbed it around. I stayed away from her clit, I just wanted to keep her on edge, not get her off.

Tom brought Timmy into the room and I saw his eyes get big as he saw Mona on her knees taking my cock.

"Get naked Timmy and get over here. Hurry son, I’m almost ready to cum and I need you to take over for me."

Timmy quickly stripped and as soon as I saw his cock I had an idea. I took my cum covered finger out of Mona’s cunt and worked it in her ass. Mona moaned and pushed her ass back at my finger and I added a second one and got an even louder moan. Mona liked it! Timmy’s cock was maybe a little over four inches and not much bigger around that an unplumped Ball Park frank, just the right size for ass fucking. I pulled out of Mona and told Timmy to move in behind her.

"Get up here Timmy and slide your dick into her cunt."

He did and I let him stroke into her a couple of times and then I told him to pull out of her and slide his cum covered cock into her ass. He looked at me confused. He liked where he had his cock and he was doing the jack rabbit number like Tom had and he didn’t see any need to pull out of a perfectly good hot pussy, especially since it was his first one and he was loving it.

"Just do it Timmy. It will feel just as good, I promise. She’ll love it and so will you."

He still looked unsure. "Just do it Timmy, poke your dick in her butt hole and keep pushing until you are all the way in. Go on Timmy, hurry son, she needs it."

By then, even though she was on the edge of coming, what was going on finally got through to her. She took her mouth off Tom’s cock and looked back over her shoulder.

"Oh no Dave, he’s just a baby."

"A baby with a hard cock Mona."

"Please Dave, no, not tha…aaaaaargh" she moaned as Timmy pushed himself into her ass.

"Hold her hips Timmy, hold her hips and push."

He did what I told him and a half dozen strokes later I saw the look on his face that told me he had come inside a female for the first time.

"Go to the bathroom and wash your cock Timmy and hurry back." He got off the bed and almost ran from the room in a hurry to get it done and get back. "Wash it good!" I hollered at him as he disappeared into the bathroom."

"You hard yet Tom?" I asked and he said he was so I told him to take Mona’s ass. As soon as his cock entered her she moaned:

"God, so good, so fucking good."

I lay down next to her and said, "It isn’t right that you should get so much cock and not get kissed." I took her head in both hands and then I gave her a hot, steamy kiss with plenty of tongue and then I broke the kiss and said:

"Want me to call my dad? Want the distinction of fucking three generations of Bradleys?"

"You bastard" she moaned as Tom plowed her shitter and I laughed and went back to kissing her. I kept at it until Timmy got back from the bathroom with his clean cock and I moved out of the way and told him to put his cock in Mona’s mouth. I thought she might try to avoid him and I got ready to take a handful of her hair again if I had to, but she just opened her mouth and started sucking on him. I was still hard from Mona’s superb blow job and I was going to hang on to it for a while. I had another idea I wanted to try, but I wanted to wait for Timmy and Tom to get a couple of easy cums out of the way.

I slid off the bed and went into my den and got the digital camera and went back to the bedroom. I got some great shots of Timmy in Mona’s mouth while Tom banged her butt. A pretty good shot of her riding Timmy cow girl, but the best one by far was Mona on her back, legs up on Tom’s shoulders and a look of pure whorish lust on her face.

I put the camera on the tripod, set it up and focused it on the bed. The camera was a Canon Digital Rebel XT and it had a remote. I took a test picture with it and then I climbed on the bed and poked and prodded until I had everyone where I wanted them. I was lying on my back with my cock thrusting up into Mona’s cunt while Timmy had his cock stuffed in her ass. Tom had his cock pushing at the back of her throat and Mona was going wild when I pointed the remote at the camera and got seven shots of the Bradley boys working Mona in three holes.

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It was fun while it lasted, but even allowing for the rapid recovery rate of the young we reached a point where there wasn’t a hard cock to be had in the room and no prospect of coming up with one in the short term. As much as I prayed for a hard on - I still hadn’t tapped Mona’s ass - it just wasn’t going to happen. Both boys might be able to come back in a few hours, but dear old dad was done for the day.

I told the boys to go clean up and I’d call out for pizza and they took off leaving me alone with Mona. She was lying on the bed, cunt hair matted with cum, pussy lips puffed up and reddish and she said:

"You know that this was rape."

I got up and got the digital camera, turned it on and started running through the pictures I’d taken. "Does that look like rape Mona? You going to tell me that you couldn’t have gotten up off Tim? You going to try and convince somebody that you couldn’t have gotten away from two little boys, one twelve and one fourteen? You fucking loved it Mona. You are a fucking slut and you loved every minute of it. You got a major charge out of being the first for both boys. I saw your face. You gloried in taking the virginity. I just wish I’d had a tape recorder going to catch all of those, "Fuck me, fuck me, and make me cum" noises you were making as they drove their cocks up your dirt road."

"Why the pictures Dave?"

"Blackmail Mona. You have just become the Bradley family slut. Whenever Harv is gone you will be taking care of me and the boys."

"Why Dave? Is it because of Wanda? That wasn’t my fault Dave. I didn’t know she was a slut."

I had no idea what Mona was talking about, but I leaped at the chance to find out. I just smiled at her and said nothing.

"Honest Dave. I didn’t turn her into a whore; it was already in her waiting to break out. I didn’t find out until she came over for coffee one morning and walked in on me and four guys. She didn’t say a word Dave, just stripped and joined in. All I had to do with it was forgetting to lock my door."

"What about after that Mona?"

"Oh come on Dave, she was a slut just like me and she wanted to run with me when I was out playing. I was going to say no? Besides, I needed the help on a couple of the gangbangs. I thought she was like me. I thought she loved you as much as I love Harvey and was like me in that one cock just wasn’t enough. I’m sorry she stuck it to you Dave, but it wasn’t my fault."

"No matter Mona. What’s done is done. Just look on the bright side. You don’t have to go out looking anymore, just walk next door."

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That was almost four months ago. Mona has been seeing to Tom and Tim’s (no more Timmy now that he is a man) sexual education and for some strange reason two more trouble-free kids you will never find. I always know where to find them; if they aren’t home they are next door with Mona. I’m not getting near as much pussy as they are though. They can visit Mona during the day when they get out of school and Harv is still at work. Because I work days and Harv is usually home from work by the time I get home I can only tap her when Harv goes out of town on one of his many business trips. Thank God they are frequent. On the nights he is gone Mona sleeps in my bed or I sleep in hers.

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Things just got a more interesting around here. Two days ago the doorbell rang and when I opened the door I saw Wanda standing there key in hand. "It wouldn’t work in the door" she said.

"Probably because I changed the locks when you ran off."

"Can I come in?"

"No."

"I need to talk with you Dave. I want to come home. I know I fucked up, but please, can we talk?"

"No. At least not now. The boys, you know, the two you ran out on without even saying goodbye? They will have to be a part of any discussion we have and they aren’t here right now. Stop back tomorrow about this time."

"I don’t have any place to stay Dave."

"Tough shit," I said as I closed the door in her face.

That evening when the boys got home I told them about their mother’s visit. "What did she want?" Tom asked.

"She wants to come home."

"You going to let her?"

"I think I’m going to leave it to you and Tim. She will be back tomorrow about six and we will sit down and listen to what she has to say. You and Tim talk about it and decide what you want to do."

"You want her back?"

"Not as a wife, but as a live in cook and housekeeper it might be all right. You two think about it and we will talk it over with her when she gets here."

The next day Wanda was there at ten to six and I let her in and told her to go into the living room. Both boys were sitting there waiting and I told her to have a seat.

"Okay, we are listening."

She looked from me to the boys and then back at me. "I want to come home. I’m sorry for what I did Dave and I’m begging you to forgive me and let me come back home."

"You just up and run off without even saying goodbye or kiss my ass and we are supposed to just let you walk back in because you say you are sorry?"

"I didn’t know what I was doing Dave. Barney had me on cocaine and my head was fucked up. Honest to God Dave, if I’d been straight I wouldn’t have left."

"But you would have kept on being a whore, right?"

"Do we have to talk about this in front of the boys?"

I shrugged, "I told them that they get to make the decision on whether you get to come back." I turned to the boys, "What do you guys think?"

Tom said, "Me and Tim talked it over and we thought it would be kind of neat to have her around when Mrs. Wilson can’t take care of us."

"That’s it? She can come back if she takes care of you whenever you want?"

"Yeah, that’s what Tim and I think."

"Okay, there you have it Wanda. You can move back in, but here are the rules. You cook, clean and take care of the house same as you did before you ran out on us. Nothing changes except you will sleep in the spare bedroom. Oh, and one other thing. You will have to take care of the boys when they feel the need."

"The need for what?"

"Pussy Wanda, pussy. Both Tom and Tim have become pussy hounds and from what they just said they are willing to let you back in the house if you put out for them whenever they want."

The color drained from her face. "You can’t be serious. I’m their mother for God’s sake."

Biologically maybe, but I guess given the way you abandoned them for some asshole biker has changed your status in their eyes."

"Well I won’t do it. It is out of the question."

"Boys?" I asked as I looked over at them.

They looked at each other and then Tom said, "Her choice I guess" and then he and Tim got up and left the room.

Wanda watched them go. "What did Tommy mean by that?"

He isn’t Tommy anymore Wanda, he prefers Tom now. What he meant is that it is your choice. Stay or go, but if you stay you will be spreading your legs for him and Tim."

"You don’t really expect me to go along with that do you? Move in so I can be your punch board?"

"Not mine Wanda, I wouldn’t touch your cheating ass with a ten foot pole. That’s why you will be sleeping in the spare bedroom instead of mine, but the boys made it plain. You want to stay, you become their fuck toy."

"No Dave, no way."

"Goodbye Wanda" I said as I took her hand and pulled her up out of the easy chair and hauled her along to the front door. I opened it and pushed her outside and closed the door behind her. Ten minutes later the doorbell rang and when I opened the door Wanda was standing there.

"I don’t have anywhere else I can go Dave."

I stood there looking at her and then she hung her head and said, "All right Dave, you win."

I turned and hollered up the stairs, "Boys?"

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"I can’t Dave, Harv is here."

"It will only take a minute Mona. You need to see this."

"Okay. Give me a minute while I figure out something to tell Harv."

I led her up the stairs and walked her to the spare bedroom door and she looked in. "Oh my God. I don’t believe it," she said as she saw Tom pumping his cock into his mother’s ass while she sucked on Tim’s cock. I saw that Tom had some of his father’s tastes; he’d had Wanda put on a pair of high heels.

"Oh my God" Mona said again, "That is just so degenerate, so perverted, so…so…so damned fucking hot!"

Her hand started rubbing my cock through my pants. "So hot, so fucking hot" she said as she pulled down my zipper and took out my cock. She moved me so she could watch what was going on in the bedroom as she went to her knees in front of me and started sucking my cock. I said:

"I thought Harv was home?"

"Fuck Harv" she said, "That is so unbelievably hot" she said and then she went to work sucking my cock while watching my sons double team their mother.