When I went out into the loving room Gary had a big grin on his face as he asked, "Is everything alright?" Diane stepped to the door. Covered only in ...one of my button-up shirts held together by her hand."Everything's just fine, now." she said. "I'll be waiting for you to get home this afternoon, honey." as I walked out the door.Gary just kept his shit-eating grin on but didn't say a word about what had happened at the house, and I sure wasn't going to say anything.When I got home later that day. Sam hadn't been paying attention, I guess, because despite Mac's "Oh, fuck," when Mac saw me, and the fact Mac stopped thrusting, Sam just took over and with a few eager vacuum bobs of his head, Mac was cumming before his shock was able to soften his cock.Mac's eyes widened even further when his mind caught up with what was going on ... as he realized his dad was standing there, pants around his ankles, pumping his thick cock and starting to shoot a thick load of man cream into his own palm .... She didn't think so.Her hands worked at her snatch with feverish intensity. She squirmed in my arms, whimpering in need."More!" she said, "give me more."I twisted her nipples again, harder. She screamed again."Harder damnit!" she gasped. "Please, please, more."I released her nipples."I can't do more with just my hands," I said.She turned around, her breasts floating in front of me, her tortured nipples standing at attention on her areolas."Then use something!"She lay on her back, her hands. Uh, do you want him to call you, or can I give him a message?' There was no trace of sarcasm, only helpful willingness in her voice."No, I want to talk to you. I have for quite a while. It's always seemed as though Jerry wasn't too wild about it, so I didn't. Now, I'm calling you anyway. How about lunch?'"Lemme see.' Bev seemed to turn away from the phone for a moment, then went on. "Yeah. Let's. I've felt the same thing, like Jerry didn't really want us to talk. I don't think it's anything.