. but even though it had, the sight of my parents so wickedly engaged as they were sent renewed surges of arousal coursing through me almost immediate...y. That and the sight of Bella now standing there cupping one of her breasts, toying with it ... her other hand down between her legs fingering herself. Just seeing her doing that never failed to make me hard, no matter how tired I was!I walked up behind her placing my now hard cock against the soft firmness of her ass. She leaned forward. I pulled off her shoes and socks and left her like that. I loved the way her hair cascaded over her head and spread out on the bed.I laid down on the bed next to Monique's head, she turned to face me, I could see the tears streaming down her cheeks. I pushed the hair out of her face."How'd you like that slut? Have you ever given a blow job before?" I saw her nod in abject humiliation. "Tell me, do you like the taste of cum?" I watched her close her eyes and stutter out the word no."Well, you'd. Cheryl took another sip of her wine as the men moved around the room, several of them sitting in the recliners and on the sofa. As planned, Cheryl played hostess by serving her guests beers and sodas, smiling as she held the tray just under her breast line, which exposed plenty of her cleavage. She also made a wonderful show of bending over, allowing the studs that were seated to have a good view of her tits hanging down.Her next planned move was to go back around the circle of black studs,. She straddled my stomach and slide her blouse and bra off then bent over to kiss me once more. I switched postions with her and took her jeans off then pulled her sweet smelling thong off her with my teeth. She reached into her nightstand and pulled out what appeared to be a strap-on. I looked wide-eyed at it and asked her what it was for. “I want you to fuck me with this strap-on.” I blushed, “but I don’t know how to use it.” She slide it onto me and put a little vibrating part inside me.