Marsha thought her life could sink no lower. She was wrong. In the span of only nine weeks her world would be turned topsy turvy. First, of course, ha...d been the departure of Trent taking away the source of both romantic and sexual fulfillment.Three nights later, with Randy at work, there was an impatient knocking at the front door as Marsha was finishing up the supper dishes. Opening the door she was surprised to find her father-in-law, Norman, alcohol on his breath and a leer on his. I put my lips on her pussy lips and kissed softly while my hands squeezed her big boobs.I bit her on her clit softly and pulled it, licking her pussy lips. Her moans were making me hornier and she was loving my tongue as her body was twisting. I pushed my tongue deeper into her pussy and licked her juices.Oh God, she was having an orgasm. I inserted my finger in her ass rim at the same time, drinking all her juices. I stood and kissed her, making her taste her juices and my saliva mixed. I. She tried not to cum but she couldn't help the way it was building up. He slid two fingers into her, then three and she came with a moan and a scream. Rick smiled as he watched her move around on her hands and knees, trying to stay still, but not able to control herself that much.Jack pulled his pants down and sat on the footstool, his cock was hard. It was large, around nine inches or so, and thick. The head was purple. "Suck me slave" He told herAgain she looked up at her Master who was. When we went past them I leaned to Michael’s ear and whispered “Wet panties” he said “Do you really think so?” I nodded and said “Ya, I pretty sure”. I think he enjoyed all of the inside information about girls that I was giving him.We settled down into a routine. If mom left us alone I would jack-off Michael in the morning and again after we got home from school and sometimes when we went to bed. Every day after the first day when we went to pick up our lunches the cafeteria workers had.