"Yea, I mean we still have sex ...together...but he enjoys sucking another man's cock as much as me." Ann began to explain just how both she and I had...ended up becoming Mark's sexual slaves. She recounted my past relationship with David, and how Mark encouraged, if not downright forced her into recruiting her sister as his new sexual plaything. In the meantime, Diane had ordered more rounds as the tale got more and more lurid in its details."I guess you think we're pretty kinky?" Ann concluded. .Now!” I ignored her. At a few minutes of futile effort, I finally heard her move away. Now, lying under the blankets, I could only reflect on this new turn of events. I regretted saying what I did to my mother, but also wished it had had a different outcome. The fear of what might happen started me crying again. Well, more whimpering really. I thought about my father who wasn’t due home for another two days. How could I avoid my mother for that time. Worse, what if she got to him first?. He massaged them together, then one at a time, pinching her nipples when finished. She giggled when he tickled her sides. He worked down to her trimmed bush, then rubbed lightly over her clit. “MMMmmm” Janet moaned. He inserted a finger inside her pussy momentarily, before dropping down with the bar of soap to wash from her firm thighs down to her feet. She lifted each foot one at a time and she giggled again as he soaped the bottoms of her feet. He stood up and squeezed into her and started. Again Emma asked, "Flashy, can you play covers?"Derick said, "That was a cover. You never heard of Mechinoid Slaughter."I swear I think Emma's eye twitched, "Can't say I have." God bless her she was trying to be nice.The next two guys heard the question Emma had kept asking and they played covers. One guy played "Sweet Child of Mine" in the wrong key. It sounded like nails on a chalkboard and cats getting murdered at the same time. The other guy played a Metallica song, and did a pretty decent.