Do you mind if I join you?” Richard asked while moving into the bedroom. “No not at all. It’s your wife; the least I can do is share her.” I r...eplied with a grin.“Honey, why don’t you climb up on the bed and feed me your cock.” Joyce chimed in as I slowly ran my cock in and out her pussy.Richard made his way to the bed and slowly climbed up and positioned himself next to my mother in-laws head. Joyce tilted her head and opened her mouth as I watched my father in-laws cock slid over her lips.. She'd taken off about ten pounds, mostly from her hips, and, because she had a smile on her face all the time, she was starting to look prettier to everyone. My sister, Joan, was busy making plans for how she would decorate their bedroom after Annie got married and had moved away.Things were really going great, right up until the time when Kevin tells Annie about them needing to hold off on getting married until after he gets his divorce.Annie didn't take the news as well as Kevin might have. And the challenges were endless. All you had to have was an imagination, and mine was on a roll.I think about that time and that man and chuckle. Whenever I see him, I put my fingers in my mouth and I see that cock of his popping to a salute. He will shake his head and tell me, one day he will get me back. And I can’t wait!Another time I remember, I masturbated in front of a guy. I had candles lit. He lay on the bed and watched as I lay on the dresser. I started at my breast and worked my way. "Poor Daddy you're so hard! I want to see you." She reached across my chest for the lamp switch. "And you can see your bachelor party prize." The light illuminated her smiling face looking down at me. Her hair was piled up high and pinned and she still wore her top, though her nipples protruding through it told me she wore no bra. She covered her mouth and laughed convulsively as she looked at me.In the light I could make out beneath my eyes the bunched fabric that was stuffed in my mouth. I.