‘Besides, it would be a serious turn-on for me to see you two guys going at it. Are you up for a threesome?’ I thought for a moment. I wasn’t su...re how Bette would take it if I went to a party alone. Well, I’d think of something. ‘Sure,’ I said, ‘when?’ Sandy’s brow wrinkled as she mentally reviewed her calendar. ‘How about a week from Saturday?’ I nodded. ‘I’ll work something out.’ Actually, Bette surprised me when I mentioned the possibility of a golf game with Jeff. She nodded. They had experimented a little bit, of course, but neither of them had showed a whole lot of imagination and eventually they had pretty much settled into the statistical average: two, maybe three times a week at most.But now…!If Morey had hoped to improve Susan’s attention to her share of the chores by this method he had made a serious miscalculation: Before, she had let things slide through carelessness. Now she was doing it on purpose.The change didn’t happen all at once, of course. They. He was too close from the earlierteasing. He couldn't keep this up for long."Listen to you, begging and whimpering like this." Mommy slapped his ass,just like he had hers. "It barely took any time at all for Mommy to getyou like this, did it? Almost like your body already knew this was whatyou were meant for." She picked up the pace of her thrustings,jackhammering into him with a mechanical swiftness. "Almost like you wantMommy to take control." Her paws squeezed his shoulders as she toppedhim,. .He was a little surprised by my reaction, I think, and gave a low whistle and said, "you really need to be fucked and I'm gonna give it to you..." I wanted him in my mouth, I wanted to taste him and feel him down my throat, I wanted to worship his cock.I was on my knees, my hands shaking as I was trying to take him out of his pants, and I was breathing hard by that point, really panting. I was focused on what I wanted, nothing else in the world mattered at all except that man and what he had.