“Your turn,” said Sylvia. She made me stand up. The guys had never seen me naked and hard before, but now was not the time for a sudden attack of ...odesty. “Lie down,” said Sonja, gesturing at the lounge chair. I lay down. Suddenly she was on her back across my knees. “Salt first, remember,” instructed Sonja. Obediently I sprinkled salt across her mound. “Now the lime.” My hand was shaking as I squeezed the fruit’s juices onto her pussy. “Don’t forget the best part,” teased Sonja. I poured a. Please make me cum again, I really want to cum on your cock!!" So you slide it in deeper, both hands on each side of my ass and you start to fuck me. Pulling me in deep, slow at first but then you speed up, and you start to pound that pussy. Deep and hard, long hard strokes, hitting my g-spot over and over again. You lean forward and whisper, "Touch your pussy, touch it right bitch!!!" I start to touch it, but kind of fucking around not really doing it to make myself cum. You know and you. I was feeding the babies the next morning when Stan came into the kitchen. He mumbled a good morning and I ignored him. The day was one of cleaning house and taking care of babies. It was a Wednesday and now that the doctor had cleared me it was time to get back to my gym schedule. My normal schedule was Monday, Wednesday and Friday from two till four and then run home to fix dinner for Stan. My mom, who only lived five blocks away came over and watched the kids for me on gym days.My program. Only I held on to the knob and pushed it back open slightly, making sure the loud noise would not be my downfall yet again.Then I waited... I waited and listened as daddy started his movie, grabbed another beer and continued to laugh, cough and change tapes. I decided to wait until after his next trip to the bathroom to make my move. Daddy went often when he drank and like clockwork he made his way to the bathroom.I was suddenly filled with fear that he would see my door slightly cracked and my.