I glanced down at them. A French lady from and her daughter. I had paid their way in exchange for them making it worth my while. As far as I cared rig...ht now the driver could drive me and the ladies all the way to the Pacific Ocean. Mom had my dick in her mouth showing her daughter how a French woman made love. It was a first for me as well. I had had my share of women up and down the Atlantic but I never had a French chick put me in her mouth.Mom, the Madame Beaumont moved, her mouth as her. Josh looked at his computer. It wasn’t even 7:30 yet. Surely, his dad didn’t think that was too late.When he heard footsteps in the hallway, he hurried back to his chair and threw his headphones on. He didn’t want anyone thinking he was eavesdropping. He looked up to find his mom standing in his doorway.“Grab your learner’s permit. I need you to drive me to the store.” She paused and rolled her eyes slightly. She forced a smile. “Your dad doesn’t think I should be driving any more tonight.”Josh. I took an immensely helpful hot shower, with Kami helping me back to bed.Over the course of the following week, each of them came over separately, after I came home from whatever work I had for my job, and begged me for a nice big load of my baby juice, complaining only about their husbands’ collective lack of sexual drive.While we fucked, with Kami being a voyeur, I reassured them that I would do my part to make them as happy and as full of my sperm as I could.After a week, they each got a. Doreen's house was on the other side of the railroad tracks and Amy didn't remember the last time she had visited her all the way over there. Her mom told her that her sister had fallen on "hard times" after the plant closed down and none of the fathers and husbands had jobs anymore. Anyway, it was a good deal for Doreen because the candy pickings were a lot better in Amy's neighborhood with most of the residents working for the government or the college.It seemed so easy for Doreen to get into.