“Thanks, mom,” I said, “I’m only too pleased to do see to all your … erm … needs,” I finished and we both giggled like kids.
“Yeah,” mom went on, “and I might even give that lovely ass of yours some attention from my strap-on, too.”
“That’ll be good, mom,” I said, as horny happy memories of the many times I have taken mom’s plastic prick up my ass in the past five years came back to me, “especially if Beryl and Janey are watching. They can fuck me too,” I added, smiling at mom with a mischievouse glint in my eyes.
“I didn’t know they were into that,” mom said.
“They did last week, mom,” I said, “we had a threesome while you were at work.”
“I see,” said mom, feigning a stern voice but I could see the admission was getting her excited again. “I’d love to watch another woman fucking that lovely tight ass of yours, darling. You can tell me all about what you got up to, since you didn’t think to invite me or tell me until now, while we have our coffee.”
“Sorry, mom,” I said, “but you’ve always given me leeway to fuck with who I like.”
“I suppose I have,” mom said. “Anyway, don’t worry about it, just as long as I can be present when Beryl and Janey have their strap-ons with them.”
“Sure thing, mom,” I replied, “we’ll have to invite them over again soon, eh?”
“Of course,” said mom, “we couldn’t wish for a better set of neigbors.”
“Certainly can’t, mom,” I answered, “we really struck lucky there, didn’t we?”
“Too right we did,” mom replied, returning to the lounge and sitting in the armchair opposite me as she waited for the kettle to boil, her legs splayed to show off her recently fucked pussy, “after all,” she went on, “everybody needs good neighbors.”