I thought to myself, "One more day and this mockery of our marriage will be ending. It might as well, for there is nothing left that would make me wan...t to continue our union."Paula called at noon and asked if the kids could stay the weekend. I said they could, unless Mary had different plans. "She isn't here and I don't know when she will be back, but you better check later. I'll tell her to call you when she comes home."Mary hadn't come in at three, so I went to bed to get some sleep. At eight. Not even any stern chiding.“I’m still really sleepy, Sammy.” Joyce wore an old t-shirt and panties. She rubbed at her right eye with the back of her right hand.“Please, Mom?” Sam shifted weight from foot to foot. “I know you don’t like to do it with Dad home, but I’ve got a test tomorrow. And I can’t sleep.”Bex scratched her head. What the hell was happening?Joyce sighed and fell to her knees. The round lower curve of her ass caught the dim light perfectly as it emerged from her white panties.. The two of us were working with a semi-rigid organ now, letting it bob gracefully between us as we slurped our tongues in rapid, worship, skillfully managing to avoid colliding heads as we passed each other along the vast highway of Oluth’s bullhood. We met, making eye contact at his dangling scrotum, each of us hornily moaning as we slurped in a sack-stuffing seed-maker. It had felt so odd to go even one night without tasting Oluth’s balls, the sensation now was truly a delight, hence our. I stood there wondering what to do I actually didn't want to take themoff so pulled up my jeans and started to write the computer programmeI'd been commissioned to do.She came home early that night with the usual amount of packages andparcels so I didn't think much about it but after a short while shecalled me up stairs. "Are you still wearing those panties?" she askedwith a slight smile on her face."Yeah," I replied I had considered taking them off but I knew she wouldasked and it kept my.