Ah - and there it is, my hand grasping my shaft - half-spent, already sticky, already salty - as if any second I might gush upon my stomach. I feel my...holes clam-clench, salt and fragrance in the wet ocean air - gusts over my red hair, billowing back, spreading out against the lounger. My hand it so wet now, the pre-come oozing. I must taste it - I pull out my hand and lick the stuff off my finger. It tastes like oysters and young men. Now the wetness of my fingers prepares me to stick my. Jack straddled Symphony's body, resting just part of his weight on her plump tits and pinning her arms at her sides. Jack opened his robe, revealing a half-hard cock."Everybody has to pay... in some way or another," Jack said, fisting his prick. "You pay by keeping your mouth shut around here, or opening it only when I want my cock in your mouth." I'll never suck your cock." Symphony lay on the bed, staring up at her father as he jacked himself off. She wasn't in the least bit frightened or. " Then I began to ruminate what I'd just heard, "Affairs? You? Three times?"It turned out Sheila was a wild one. Her first affair began before her first wedding anniversary, an old boyfriend who showed up at her high school reunion. Then one from work and lastly a guy from her church.===Ryan===Heather had told me that people were noticing we had gone out drinking together a few times and it made her uncomfortable to have them thinking the worst. So we were careful not to do that again. But a. ' Boy, were there lots of answers. It seemed like boys in general were addicted to smelling girl's panties, mostly their mom's or sister's. Some girls and moms said that they were sticky with the boy's cum but my brother didn't seem to do that. But I knew now that he certainly had an interest in sex, that seemed certain.So, when Pam was over, we talked and talked about it as it got later, then she said she was going to look out in the hall and if my parent's room was dark, she'd try it. She.