I turned my attention to the football game when I heard Tanya ask me to come in to the guest room for a second.When I entered the room, I saw her stan...ding in front of the closet with the chest the wife and I kept our sex toys in open at her feet.A few years ago, I’d bought the wife a strap-on, hoping against hope that I could talk here into pegging my ass as least once. And who knows? Maybe she’d enjoy it, too. But it didn’t work out that way. She’d tried it once, half-heartedly, and the black. She was giving very little away, just the occasional andbrief lick of her sexy, plump lips. I didn't know if she was toying withme or genuinely trying to hide her enjoyment, but I was pretty sure shewas finding this as nice as I was by now. Emboldened by her lack ofresistance (and the wine!), I took a long stroke from her mid thighsright down to her feet, then gently traced a finger down the side ofeach thigh. This was a definite gesture of intimacy and not a massage. Iwas desperate to see her. "Fuck yes, Dad, douse mom's face," I moaned, stroking Bradly's pecker and keeping my face close to it. As I watched the spectacle, I felt the head come onto my cheek, and I let it rub it a few times, going back and forth. Our dad's cum blasted out five times over just fifteen seconds, and our mom made sure to move her face around, so her entire face got covered. "Wow, now that is way better than porn," I mumbled, continuing to stroke Bradly's rod. "You just have to love each other entirely,". ”Phyllis damn near broke my heart when she said, “Neither do I.”Then she smiled and said, “I don’t have to like it to let you do it to me.”My wife said, “Hell, I will sit on her face and hold her legs up for you. Hey, that way I get the best view in the house and I get my pussy licked too.”Phyllis said, “Bitch!”My wife replied, “Cunt!”Then they started to wrestle around on one bed while I watched from the other bed. All of a sudden Phyllis was on her back, my wife was sitting on her face facing.