"This testosterone fest was getting out of hand. I could tell from the way that Price guy was turning red and tensing up."Stop it," I said loudly. "Ge...t back in your car and get moving, whoever you are."That focused Price's attention on me. Bad call on my part. He started towards me. "Fuck you, cunt! You were just lucky that bomb was on the wrong car, killed your fag friend and didn't kill the right guy and you with him! Oh, didn't think it would get out?" he sneered. "It's all over the news.. ..since it has been so long since Tracey has had any sex, and she knew how wild and kinky Betty was, she wanted to hide in the closet and watch Betty and Rod do their thing. She was not going to be joining them, as she could not bring herself to be with another man. She and her husband didn't have a sex life, but still, she couldn't cheat on him like that. The rest of the afternoon went by very quickly as the two women planned out the small details, little things like the fact that Tracey. I knew I was right when the two boys came back clutching a whole load of things which all had the common feature of being smooth, longer than they were wide, and a hell of a lot wider than a standard dildo."Lay back on the bed, Mom, and let us see if we can stretch your cunt a bit. You've got plenty of our spunk in you, so you won't need any lube."They started with a beer bottle, which turned out to be all too easy to get in me, and even a wider wine bottle didn't cause any trouble. Actually, I. "Thank you, babies," she said. "I truly hope that the both of you are as happy as I am. Now I'd better clean up a bit and get dressed." With that she sauntered away, her hips gently swaying back and forth."Ah," Melody regained her speech first. "We were ... we were going to take a shower..." Go right ahead, dear," Teresa waved absently over her shoulder. "We took one already. Hopefully there is some hot water left." The two women watched their mother disappear into the master bedroom and then.