Ron stood, and following my lead, stretched as well, grabbed his book and sat at the bottom of my bed. He looked decidedly uncomfortable and I guessed... that the implications of being on a bed with me were starting to dawn on him. I moved to the centre of the bed and turned to face him and sat crossed legged in a lotus position."Why don't you move further onto the bed like me and make yourself comfortable?" Ron was not meeting my eye as I spoke and at first I thought he might protest or refuse. Now my father started to lick her nipples. I realised my penis was in full erect position.Now after some time my father inserted his 8 inch penis into her pussy and my mother was really enjoying this after 5 months.After that they went into their normal position and slept. So from that day the whole foreplay picture used to come into my mind every hour.Every time I used to see my mother with wrong intention.Actually my mother was no less.She always used to wear transparent blouse or low cut. For the next hour or so, Marie rode my cock to another orgasm, as Mrs Jones rode my face to her first one, then they switched around, and Mrs Jones rode my cock to another orgasm while Marie rode my face, and then back around they switched again, and it wasn't much longer after that I began to feel my balls tighten, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer."Hold on Robbie! Hold on!" groaned Marie as her wet hot pussy slipped up down my shaft at a good rate "I just want to cum again! just once. Arthur said little as usual but over coffee turned the conversation to sparrows."Tim dear, would you give me a hand clearing away while these two talk business," Henrietta asked. Tim happily obliged and they quickly cleared the table.Together they fed the dishwasher and then Henrietta set about washing the glass and the pans while Tim dried."Well, I like Harriet," said Tim."So do I but I could have kicked Arthur." Why?" Oh, he did all his duties with drinks and wine but then offered nothing.".