Damn, she fucked like she hadn’t had ANY cock in years, which he knew wasn’t the case of course. Mary Beth later told her guys she hadn’t heard ...her mom be so noisy ever. Philip was terribly envious. Sam slept until almost noon this time.The three youngsters went to the guest room again before Sam left. He invited them to come to the farm when they could. Mary Beth’s mom had suggested that Philip needed to be shared too so he’d be better with it. Sam said that there were plenty of “helpers” at. We let her get a good back and forth rythmn while I slapped her ass and he played with her breast with his other hand. "How many fingers do I have in you?" I asked again. This time she got it right "Three" she mumbled around Mike's fingers. "You sure you want us to do this with our cocks? Your sure you can be that slutty?" She nodded. I wasn't happy. "what are you going to be?" she pulled back so Mike's fingers left her mouth and said "a slut". "Louder!" I said. "I'll be a slut for. He gave a loud roar, his cock swelled way up and as it pulsed, he shot spurt after spurt of his thick cream inside me. Carl didn’t spend the night on the sofa that night but by my side as I was sandwiched between my two men in bed. After that it soon became a regular thing. Not every weekend, but most, Carl would come over and we’d have a lovely threesome. A few times Brad videoed Carl fucking me and sometimes we watch those of an evening, after our sons have been put to bed, and that gets us. I said, "I ain't finished, I need more fucking, I need to be double fucked, anyone game?"One person said, "I got bottom" and he rolled all the balls into the pool pockets then got on the table with his pants off. I got up on top of him and straddling him, I aimed his cock inside my cunt. I moaned as I came down taking it to the very bottom. Once I had him all the way in me,I said. "Come on, I need one of you in my ass."Another man dropped his pants and got up with us, I felt him adjust his legs.