I really hate him right now” said my mom with an angry tone.“Well, you know is the same with my husband, he doesn’t even care for our anniversar...ies anymore. At least your husband still remembers. My husband just says that our son is already in high school and that we are already too old for this stuff” said Mrs. Stanson also with an angry tone.“What can we do to get our husbands attention here? If I fucked another guy, I bet he’ll be sorry” said my mom and then slowly pass out on the. I followed as they led me to the booths in the back. Once in the booth she took charge telling her husband to drop his pants and for me to " Suck his dick good you little slut". "Make him cum and I want to see you swallow every drop" She was very stern and it was obvious that this was more about her controlling me that me sucking her husband, but I didn't mind, He had a nice cock and I got to suck him. It took about fifteen minutes and a lot of her orders for him to finally cum, and she must. ” They entered the living room and he called to the blanket fort “Hey, Julie, Helen’s here.”“None shall enter the fortress of Princess Mesmera,” said a voice from inside.An old man wearing a red velvet smoking jacket walked into the room, his long, bushy beard hovering inches over the tray of pizza rolls and sausage, cheese, and crackers that he carried. “Hey, who you? Why you get dirt in...” He took in the sight of the wet 8-year-old in the ripped pajamas and set the tray down.“Please, sir. I. So I kissed Nurit first and she responded positively. She was fierce and passionate and she didn’t waste any time before pushing her tongue between my lips and into my mouth, deepening our lip-lock. As she kissed and caressed me, I felt my cock getting hard, and soon my erection was pressing against the front of my jockey shorts.My hot neighbour teasingly commented on the obvious wet spot in the front of my underwear from my leaking precum, but she gave me no time to reply before she sucked the.