The next night after dinner, everyone was sitting around in the living room, and Damon and Denise looked at each other.
"You wanna ask 'em, or should I?" he asked her.
"Ask who what?" Clay asked, looking over at his son.
"You ask." Denise said.
"Okay, yesterday you said Michelle moved back because you 'held her down and made her cum over and over again'." he said, "We were just thinking, that's kinda vague. You wanna elaborate a little?"
"Yeah, mom," Denise said, "We want details."
"You know," Michelle said, "They're right. We never did tell them the whole story."
Sonja nodded. "Okay, it all started when I invited Michelle to come down for Thanksgiving. Your father, Amy and I came up with a plan to convince her to move back."
"We were gonna do everything and anything we could to convince her." Amy said.
Michelle arrived the Monday before Thanksgiving, leaving Sonja plenty of time to put her plan into action. Sonja picked Michelle up at the airport, leaving Clay and Amy to get things set up at the house.
"I missed you so much 'Chelle." Sonja said once they were on the road back to the house. "I mean we haven't had a chance to get together since the wedding."
"I know," Michelle said, "Especially now that all the family secrets are out. I wish I could have been here for that."
"Well you know, if you still lived here..."
Michelle rolled her eyes, "Jesus Christ girl, I haven't even been here five minutes! Give me at least an hour before you lay that guilt trip on me!"
"You love me." Sonja said, laughing.
"Of course I love you," Michelle said, "I don't always LIKE you, but I will always love you."
Both women shared a laugh.
"Seriously 'Chelle, you should move back," Sonja said, "Especially now that we don't have to sneak around. I could eat you out right in front of Clay and he won't even bat an eye. Hell he'd just join in. Then of course there's the kids. You've already had Damon, and I know Bridgette and Denise would love to get their hands on you."
"I know, they've told me as much." Michelle asked. "Speaking of which, are they gonna be here?"
"Unfortunately not," Sonja said, "We figured it'd be easier if they came out for Christmas instead. Plus, Damon's got a game on Thanksgiving day. It's just gonna be me, you, Clay and Amy."
"Shit, I don't know if I'll be able to fly back here for Christmas." Michelle said.
"Then move back."
"Okay, honey, I'll tell you what. I'll think about it. I will seriously think about it."
"Little did she know that we were going to influence her thought process." Sonja said. "You know how demanding she can be in bed, well I decided that it was about time I turned the tables on her. In fact I pulled out a whole new side of my personality I never knew I had before."
"Come on, I want to show you something." Sonja said, taking Michelle's hand as soon as they walked in the front door.
"Wait, can't I at least put my stuff upstairs?" Michelle asked, as Sonja yanked on her arm.
"Later," Sonja said, leading her to the den.
Clay and Amy were waiting in the den where they had a huge futon laid out on the floor covered in thick, absorbent towels. Both of them were naked and smiling as Sonja practically dragged Michelle into the room.
"Sonja, what is --" Michelle asked, turning to face her best friend. She was cut off as Sonja grabbed Michelle's face and planted a deep, passionate kiss on her and then gently shoved her backwards where Clay and Amy caught her, and started to undress her.
"God, Sonja, you were right." Amy said, pulling Michelle's bra off. "Her tits are fucking amazing."
Amy started licking and sucking on Michelle's 44DD tits, and Clay massaged her clit. Michelle reached for Clay's cock, but he grabbed her arm and stopped her. Amy and Clay had her lay down on the futon as Sonja stripped and joined them, sitting down in front of Michelle. She leaned over and kissed Amy before leaning to the other side and kissing her husband.
"Ready?" she asked them, they both nodded. "Hold her down."
Amy and Clay pinned Michelle's arms down causing Michelle to cry out in shock, and Sonja sucked her middle and ring fingers into her mouth, then jammed them into Michelle's pussy and started furiously finger fucking her.
"This was more intense than any other time your mother fingered me," Michelle said, "I've had those fingers inside me more times than I can count, but never like this."
Sonja's face was a mask of lustful concentration as she relentlessly drove her fingers into Michelle's sweet, wet pussy. Clay and Amy were playing with her huge tits, and Michelle was turned on and scared at the same time. She had never seen this side of Sonja before. She would later admit she kind of liked it, and that got her even more turned on. Just when she thought she was going to cum, Sonja suddenly stopped, pulled her fingers out and licked them clean.
"Your turn," she said to Amy, and the two switched places, and Amy repeated the process. Driving her fingers into Michelle's now soaked cunt, and started hammering her.