David led me outside and told me to get the car and pick him up. I carried the bags to the car. I started the engine and drove carefully through the l...ot. A pretty, well dressed, middle-aged woman stepped in front of the car and waved me to stop. I rolled the window down an inch."Please forgive me, but I was in line ahead of you and your son. He is your son, is that right?" The poor woman looked as nervous as I felt. Her slight mid-western accent rose and fell with her words."Y-yes, he's my son.. Joyce wouldn't be giving up anything she valued, she'd be getting things that she wanted. I would be giving up my exclusive position in our group, as the only male sex partner in their lives. To Emily and Shirley, what we were asking seemed unfair. Looking at it from their viewpoint, I had to agree. It wasn't a balanced change we were requesting from them.I began to ask myself if I thought I'd have a big problem with sharing Joyce, and only Joyce, with other male members of the brain trust. I. The rain was pouring down heavily and the sky overhead was so gray, so near to black. Was it daytime? Or was it night? I had lost track hours and hours and hours ago. For moments I sat there as my face was soaked. I no longer felt the cold of it, only a blessed numbness. I turned my face slowly away and opened my eyes. Around the room lay remnants of my life, things that had meant something to me once, things that lay as dead and lifeless as I felt. My flute lay on the floor, sheet music. My pussy got so tight that I thought Id strangle his dick. But it really turned him on. Soon he shot a huge load cum in me, moaning Oh, God! Oh God, Katie! Your little pussy feels so good! I had never fucked in front of anyone before, except in fantasies. Having Susie watch me fuck her daddy was sooo hot. One of my best orgasms ever. After we all lay there panting for a while, Susie and her daddy started looking at each other with strange hot but guilty looks. She lay back on the bed with her.