I continued to repeat this, feeling my cock tingle and throb.o0oThat night, my Dad wanted to watch the hockey game, so he asked my Mom to massage my l...egs. She came to my room, which was in the basement, and asked if I was ready for my leg rubs. I was wearing a pair of grey boxer shorts and a white t-shirt as I laid down on my bed, trapping the covers below me. I placed a pillow under each leg, just under the knee, and one under my head. As usual Mom was wearing one her favorite night shirts. It. I let out a raucous groan and they both knew what that meant.Karen released her outflow into Kelly’s open mouth a split second before my first shot of cum spewed into her ass. I pulled out and ejaculated the remainder of my seed, three, four shots on her ass and back and collapsed on the bed beside them just as Karen’s quivers were coming to an end. Karen pulled my face to hers and we shared another long kiss.Kelly started to get out of bed and we could see from the puddled sheet that she had. I sat for a moment, savoring my closed eyes. “Matt, call Paul, now.” henpecked. That’s what I was.Powering up the radio and getting it tuned in took a couple of minutes. When everything was warmed up, I called Paul. “Mountain Man, calling Elk City, come in Elk City. Talk to me, Paul.”Paul came back immediately, not a good sign. “Matt, finally. Where you been, boy? I’ve been trying to get you all morning.”“Sorry, Paul, I had chores and then lunch. What’s got your bustle in a bunch?”“Matt, we’ve. ’ Frederico looked puzzled, and Antonia quickly translated what I meant by kinky. He laughed, `no, no, nothing ‘kinky’ Dawn. There is no need for that.’ That rather dismissive `no need for that’ turned me on – kinkiness was for people who couldn’t make love properly, whereas with Frederico there would be no need for additional stimulus. I was impatient for Antonia to leave now. She kissed Frederico and then me, whispering `relax and have a nice time.’ ‘When she left I felt momentarily awkward..