”I asked, “Can I cum in your mouth if I want too?”With a tear in the corner of one eye Mom said, “Yes, you can. I can deny you nothing. Neithe...r can your sister. Your father made you king of the house but he reserves the right to overrule you.”I said, “Strip then.”The tear ran down her cheek as she dropped her clothing to the floor of the bathroom. Marcy stopped licking to watch. Mom did not reprimand her for it. She stood there proudly as I checked out her body.Mom could deny me nothing…neither. "Oh god," she nearly screamed between moaning and sucking. Her talking made others hornier. It sounded like she really wanted them all, adding "I needed that."She switched cocks to suck and thought how this was so dirty. This was hardcore. Nailed by two guys at the same time and she was so wanting a third. This was raw, savage. John grabbed her tits from behind and she switched back to Mike, blowing him deep in the rhythm they established. Poor Luke, he needed a turn. She stroked his cock like. Tim waited only another minute then checking to see that his dad was still engrossed in his daily paper, he moved toward the cabinet above his mother's head. Quickly he found himself directly behind his mother, her form bent over the sink. It took him another few seconds to make up his mind to continue with his usual contact. Then throwing caution to the winds he moved forward. The very thought of what he was about to do and the fact that his mother had gone to the sink when she could have. My parents are hard working people and have always lived off of their earnings. However, there are trust funds set up for college, start money, and investments. These funds are courtesy of my great, great, Grandfather James and his son William. They made their money in land speculation. They are who my brothers are named after. After college I used some of my trust fund to buy a ranch close to Greer’s Ferry Lake in Arkansas. Okay, it was really a large farm (500 acres), with grazing rights on.