Ron’s cock was like an iron bar in my hand as I wanked it harder and got four fingers up my frothing gash. I was dying to get my mouth on it. I want...ed to lick the ridge of his helmet and stick my tongue in his pee hole as he leaked pre-cum.I didn’t give a fuck, plus I knew my husband was loving this, didn’t matter what his dad did or said. I knew he’d fuck the shit out of me later, that turned me on even more knowing that he was just as filthy a fucker as me!“Go on Andy, get your fucking cock. We talked a little and then she raised the question about what it must feel like to have sex.She said that before she got married she really wanted to know what it felt like to have a guy's cock inside her. This made me hard. There we were, just the two of us alone in my bedroom, no one else in the house and talking about sex. She noticed that I was covering up and said "You're not hard are you?" I gulped and said, "Uh, yeah, it doesn't take much to get me hard." She laughed and little and then. "I'm so glad that it's you." Well, I for one am really glad that it's you and not Dad," he said in a gentle, but teasing voice."Oh my gosh!" she said as she realized she was naked. She grabbed a dish towel from the counter and held it up. Of course, she held it up to her neck which only caused it to fall between her breasts."Mom, really?" he asked. "That's only making me want to look more."She looked down at what she was doing and laughed."Well, okay then," she said. "I guess you're pretty. "This had better be good Bert! Avers have called in a lot of favours." Crew's Mess Hall, Joe" and the group went off in the direction the skinsuited males had come from. Sally went back into her office. Angie was consulting her PDA on the Patent Application, cross referencing, making notes and getting immersed in her work. She barely noticed several men who entered what she realized was the kitchen and began preparing a meal but she did notice the older man who hurried into the kitchen making.