"Right here," I said.She smiled and lay down beside me, then put her hand on my stomach. I handed her glass to her, and we sipped slowly, savoring the...bouquet and flavor.After a small swallow, she looked at me apprehensively and said, "I'm a little scared." Why?" I asked. "We're together, the deadbolts are on all the doors, and we're safe." It's not that, it's just ... there're some things I haven't done yet; I don't want to screw up." What things?" I smiled reassuringly."I've never put ... put. Catherine reached out and began twisting her daughter's nipples, as I moved up to Catherine's clit. Her work on Callie's nipples did the trick, as Callie nearly screamed "I'm cuuummmminnnng! That's soooo good!!" Her crotch began slapping even harder onto my pubic area as Catherine kept hold of Callie's nipples, and quickly, she came again. Finally, my oral work on Catherine's clit, combined with the visuals in front of her provided by her daughter, induced another cum from Catherine. I moved. She looked at her notes for the next c***d, aware that her parents were sitting: Jane Taylor. A pretty, popular girl – in other words: a bitch: the kind of girl she hated when she was at school, and who still went out of her way to be nasty to her. Helen looked up – and it was as if all the bl**d drained from her body. The girl’s father was Mike. ‘Hi, you must be Miss Parker,’ he said, showing no sign of worry, but smiling in a way that let her know he remembered (and enjoyed) everything. This. It may be awhile, cause I'm going to fuck him. But you can enjoy the party.Hi, this is Jims wife Jennifer. Jim and I want you to keep her warm, safe and cumfortable while we go play. Be a good boy. A very good boy!Here's the deal, if you can make me cum on the couch, you earn the right to fuck the shirt out of me in my husband's bed.God I'm so incredibly turned on. Carry me upstairs and abuse my married pussy!Jennifer and I are going to go out dancing while you guys play poker. Don't wait up..