The guys all made rude comments. “You know you love it you slut” “Maybe he’ll let you suck on that log when he’s done” “ I can’t wait ...o see how he got his nickname” Greg was panning in on Nicole’s face and then back down to her obscenely stretched pussy. Kuna pushed her legs up until they were even with his massive shoulders. Nicole was trying to hold as still as possible to probably minimize the agony in her pussy. Some of the other guys were stroking their hard cocks while they watched the. I wondered what was up, but decided she probably wanted to talk. I was sure Cindi would understand, and accept, ‘no’ if I was misreading the situation.“Come on in. I see you made a trip out.”“The bellman did. The liquor store was too far to walk. But it still cost less than those stupid bottles in our mini fridges.”“Gold costs less per ounce!” I chuckled.“But not printer ink!” Cindi said.“No kidding. I thought laser cartridges were bad. Grab a seat.”She pulled out a chair by the table, opened. “Honey, you're showing more than you should,” I said.She glanced up at me with a smirk. “I said I could behave in public. I never said anything about here at home.”She played with her phone for a while, and made a few calls. I couldn't keep me eyes off her. Every movement of her hands, the way she held her head when she slipped the phone under her hair to talk to someone, her facial expressions, and that lovely pussy. I was hard as a rock.Finally putting her phone down, she looked at me. . It was so erotic Jack. So hot I thought I would explode. I couldn’t believe it was happening.”Jack had noticed that although his sister wasn’t talking she was rubbing her pussy mound through her shorts while her mom told the story of that fateful night. He was sure his cock was going to explode and he involuntarily gave it a quick rub and squeeze, trying his best not to let anyone notice. But of course, they all did (except his sister with eyes half closed, reminiscing and stroking).“Dad told.