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"Mallory, your future father-in-law has the most amazing tongue." "When we help him land a big client, he rewards us with a trip to the family lake college."

"What happens there?"

I wasn't naïve, but I was shaken by this conversation. My sisters-in-law fucking and blowing my father-in-law to be, and he was eating them. Eating these young women, who were at least twenty-five years younger.

I couldn't wait to get home; my panties were wet. I insisted that BC fuck me, then fuck me some more.

When we were done, and he was laying in my arms. "BC, what's this about a lake cottage and what happens there?"

"The family has a beautiful place on a lake up north. It's secluded, on twenty acres. We go up there to get away. From what my sisters-in-law tell me, to reward them for a job well-done, CB4 eats and eats."

"It seems like your mom knows all about it."

"Oh yeah. One night at dinner, after CB4 had been up there with Liz, she turned to my mother and said, "you're a lucky woman, Martha. I begged and begged him to fuck me. I ended up ripping his pants off. No, really."

To say I was stunned was an understatement. They weren't shy about sharing the details of their extra-marital affairs. If you could even call them affairs.

The luncheon conversation continued:

"Do you remember a client named Stu Jensen?" Mary Frances asked.

"I do, why?" Liz answered. "We still do business with him. I think he's in California."

"To close a deal, I did him. His tongue rivaled BC's. Yum, yum. He must be eighty now," Mary Frances smiled.

"A few years ago, I spent a weekend with his son, Junior, who's about my age."

"Mary Frances, it sounds like Junior has the same affinity for eating pussy as his father."

"He does. My eyes sparkled for a week."

"Mary Frances, I wonder if he'd have any interest in a woman my age," my mother-in-law asked.

"Martha, you've still got it. It's going to come out wrong, but I'll bet Junior's tongue goes crazy over any pussy. Mom, if you like, I can call him and set something up?"

"CB4 is still good to me, but at my age to have a young man show any interest, well . . ."

Liz did arrange a ‘date" for Martha Collingsworth-Brisbane with Junior Jensen. She flew to California in the family's private plane for a weekend. It turned into a long weekend.

Needless to say, when she got back, she just had to share what happened with her daughters-in-law. "Mary Frances, he was everything you said. Before I went out there, I was due for a wax. Girls, you'd think he'd never seen a bare pussy before. He went crazy over it. You know I'm talking about his tongue."

"Martha, mine's not bare, but he was like a man possessed when he did me. Like I said, I think Junior just likes pussy," Mary Frances smiled.

"I was a little tired from the flight. Junior knew how to revive me. That tongue, oh my God that tongue. Liz, Helene, Mary Frances, you know what CB4's tongue is like, Junior's was so much better, and so much younger. He told me he adored my pussy, and then for hours and hours he showed me how much he adored my pussy."

"Isn't a man who adores pussy, just the best?"

"I can't tell you how many orgasms I had, and it was only Friday night."

"Saturday morning, I took a shower. It's one thing for a young man to eat my old pussy, it's another for him to eat it when it's not sparkling clean. I was giggling when I came back to bed. You know CB4 likes to have his face ridden. Over the years, married to CB4, I've become somewhat of an expert at riding a man's face. Junior thought it was the greatest thing when I mounted his face. For a moment I thought maybe he's never been ridden by a pussy before . . ."

"I assure you mom that's not true," Mary Frances giggled.

If you don't think this wasn't the strangest conversation I'd ever heard. Weird.

"I rode Junior's face," Martha Collingsworth-Brisbane continued, "until I thought he was going to drown in my pussy juices. I knew how to make myself cum like that: sliding back and forth. I wasn't dripping, I was flowing like Niagara Falls."

"Young Junior rolled me off, but his tongue never left my pussy. He just keep eating with me on my back and my legs spread wide. It was a great morning, a great, great morning, until . . ."

"I know what you're going to say, mom."

"What is it, Mary Frances?" Liz asked.

"Junior just couldn't wait to fuck mom after all that pussy eating, right?'

"Right. Except he was a huge disappointment."

"I know what you mean. What happened?" asked Helene.

"Helene, Junior's cock isn't all that big, and he didn't last very long."

"Oh." We all said in unison.

"Right. I had to pretend he was the greatest fuck. I hate pretending. I think you all know what I mean. After CB4, and I'm sure your husbands, we never have to pretend. Anyhow, I told him while he was fucking me that, "he had the best tongue I ever had, and I couldn't wait for him to eat me again. That was just a little lie. Mary Frances, he was a good pussy eater, right?"

"Excellent, but not like CB4 or BB, Bigsby, Coll and BC."

I wondered how she knew about her brothers-in-law, including my husband.

I was to learn.

"I liked that his tongue just couldn't get enough of my pussy. Later Saturday and most of the day Sunday, I convinced him that my old pussy loved his tongue. On occasion I gave him a blowjob which he thought was the greatest thing ever. Mary Frances, did you blow him?"

"Yep. Compared to the Collingsworth-Brisbane men it was easy. I almost had his whole cock in my mouth, including his balls."

"Me, too," Martha laughed. "The thing is that I told him if he continued to eat my pussy the way he was doing, I'd blow him again."

"That always seems to work with young men," Mary Frances laughed.

"Old men, too," Helene added.

"Oh, is there something we should know?" Martha asked.

Helene started, "remember when that company wanted to build the mall, and CB4 asked me to go up to Syracuse to convince them that we were the right law firm to represent them?"

"I remember that. Helene, you must have been marvelous."

"I was, if I do say so myself. Mr. Schulteiss must have been in his sixties, but from the moment I walked into his office, I knew what he wanted. CB4 must have known, that's why he sent me there. Anyhow, that old man was a pussy eating fool. Unlike Martha, I have a bush, and when Mr. Schulteiss' tongue wasn't in my pussy, he was rubbing his face in my bush."

"Did you get to ride his face?" Liz asked.

"Oh yeah, I think that's what sealed the deal. After smothering his face with my titties, I rubbed my bush all over his face. "Mallory, you don't know this but Liz, Mary Frances and I are real blondes. Mr. Schulteiss thought it was the greatest thing ever."

"Like mom, I had to pretend too. Bigsby has my pussy so stretched out, I barely felt his cock, but I'll bet after the way I did him, he thinks he's the best fuck with the biggest cock."

The others laughed.

Mary Frances shook her head, "Helene, I don't think you were out the door ten minutes and Mr. Schulteiss' face still smelled like pussy when he called CB4 and agreed to go with us."

We all laughed, Helene joining us. "CB4 was so pleased. That's when he took me to the lake cottage the first time."

"Mallory, you haven't had your pussy eaten until CB4 takes you to the lake cottage."

How many shocking revelations could I take in one day? I didn't expect anyone but BC to take me to this lake place.

Helene continued talking to me. "Just so you know, CB4 knows how to make love to a woman. I don't know how his tongue hasn't fallen out after all these years. He told me that I had the sweetest pussy and he just couldn't get enough of it."

"He tells us all that," Mary Frances and Liz laughed, even Martha joined them.

"Martha, I don't know why you let him out of bed?"

"You know I'll do anything for the good of the firm. Mary Frances, haven't you gone above and beyond for the firm?"

"So, you want me to share that story with Mallory?"

Everyone nodded.

"Not too long ago there was pressure on businesses to hire more minorities, and minority businesses. Mr. Sammy White could not get a concession at the arena, and was looking for representation. There was a lot of competition for his business. Once you got your foot in the door in the minority community, it could be a gold mine."

I nodded. That made sense.

"CB4 sent me to persuade Mr. White to sign on with us. I begged him not to ask me. Send someone else, I told him. He insisted. I think he was testing me to see if I'd do anything for the firm. Mallory, I'm from Alabama. It's just not done."

"You passed the test," Martha chimed in.

"I invited him to my suite at the hotel. Martha, you picked out my lingerie."

"It showed everything, and Mary Frances, you have a lot to show off."

She blushed. Martha was right, Mary Frances was big, but well-proportioned. Her titties looked like they were as big as my 38DDs, and she had a big ass and long legs. She always wore the brightest red lipstick.

"Mr. White could not have missed what I had in mind. I was twenty-five at the time, and he was over forty. Except for CB4, I'd never been with a man that old. And of course, never with a black man. It didn't take long before he had his arms around me."

"Oh Mary Frances, get to the good part. The part where it didn't take you long to get on your knees."

"Yes, well," she was blushing again. "You all know that our husbands, including CB4 have big ones. Mr. White's was almost as big. Once I saw it standing straight up, I couldn't help myself, I was curious."

"Yep, the forbidden fruit," said Martha.

I was trying to picture Mary Frances' bright red lips going up and down on a big black cock. I'd done a couple of black guys in college. I didn't think it was a big deal, but then again, I'm from Massachusetts.

"Mallory, it was supposed to be a two-hour meeting with Mr. White. It turned into three days. I just couldn't get enough of that big black snake, and oh my God his tongue. I'll bet he'd never rubbed his face in a blonde bush. That tongue made me beg him to fuck me. Somewhere along the line, I was on top. I sat back and let him take a good look at my titties. I'm positive his cock got harder. Then, he fucked me like a dog; I was so humiliated. He saw my big ass. He signed with us, and CB4 took me up to the lake cottage."

"That's not all," Martha interrupted. "Mary Frances, you couldn't say enough about Sammy White's big cock. I just had to try it. I don't think I had it out of my mouth all night. Damn, that was a grand cock to suck."

"I have a confession," Mary Frances continued. "Since CB4 sent me to see Mr. White that first time, on my own I saw him a couple of more times."

"What?" Said Helene, "and you didn't share him with us?" She laughed.

"No, I wanted him all to myself. We had something mutual in common. He had a thing for my pussy and blonde bush, and I had a thing for his humungous black cock. I just couldn't get enough of it. Imagine me, an Alabama girl, on my knees with a black man standing over me, hands on hips, with his big black cock in my mouth, but I loved it. Just so you know, he always fucks me like a dog. I love that, too."

I couldn't believe this conversation. Even among my closest girlfriends we didn't reveal the details of our sex lives. And these weren't girlfriends; these were my future sisters-in-law, and my mother-in-law. All of whom, I barely knew.

At home that night, I shared what we talked about with my husband-to-be after we fucked. "BC, talk like that makes me so wet. Are you ready to fuck me again?"

The next time I had lunch with Martha, Liz, Helene and Mary Frances, I couldn't help but ask for more details.

"Mallory, CB4 likes it when we're on top with our big tits in his face. He's certain to have fun with yours."

Of course, I didn't always wear fancy dresses; they'd seen me in tee shirts frequently. Any of you girls with big titties like mine, know they're hard to hide:

"Speaking of on top, the last time CB4 took me to the lake college, I spent most of the weekend on top with my pussy in his face," Mary Frances smiled. "Martha, he was wonderful."

"CB4 always had a thing for pussy. I still enjoy it, but not all the time. It's up to you girls to keep CB4 happy. Mallory, you'll see what I mean."

You may think this strange, but Liz, Helene, Mary Frances and I among ourselves discussed who was the biggest, who was the best fuck and who was the best pussy eater. I was pleased when they all claimed to be jealousy that I was with BC. "Mallory, that cock, hmmmmm."

"And girls, the things his tongue does," Helene smiled. Mallory, any time he's in the mood, and you're not or you're having your period, call me. I'd crawl through broken glass for that tongue."

There were heads nodding all around the room.

At an all-girls' dinner one night, "Now, Mallory, BC will ask you where you want to go on your honeymoon. You can go to Europe, Hawai'i, even Tahiti, but you tell him you want to go to the lake cottage. That's where we all went and it was marvelous," Martha suggested. Her daughters-in-law nodded in agreement.

"Besides," one of the sisters-in-law said, "when you're on your back, it doesn't really matter where you are."

"Or on your knees," another said, and everyone including Martha laughed.

I was surprised.

TO BE CONTINUED

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