”I could feel her pussy lips trace the length of me. I was harder even than before.Sam backed down, pressed a little, and stopped dead. She was caug...t again, this time on the end of my cock, but now I was more than a little inside. She remained still. Stopped kissing. Her eyes grey, steady, on mine.This looked to be one of those life-flashes-before-your-eyes moments, although I hoped it didn’t mean I was about to die.I’m playing with Sam on the rug, I’m helping her with her first algebra. “People have sex right there in front of everyone,” I continued. “Did you know that?”She nodded. “I read that, yeah.”“And you’re okay with that? What about us having sex in front of others? Is that something you want to do?”“Maybe,” she said. “It could be fun.”For years, I had tried to get her to tell me her wildest sexual fantasies. She always insisted she didn’t have any. Maybe exhibitionism was a fantasy she was too embarrassed to share?“And there are swingers!” I said. “Swingers at the. The washcloth was warm and felt good. Then she held out her hand for the towel. She dried me off, and when she was done, she leaned down and kissed the tip of my crown.I couldn’t stop myself from growing hard in her hand again.She smiled. “So, young, well-hung, and full of cum!”“Maybe, but we need to get back downstairs before Alyssa thinks aliens have abducted us.”She nodded, rolled over, and cleaned herself.I moved around and grabbed the towel when she reached for it. Then I gently rubbed her. When they are shown to their room for the night, the large room with sunlight still beaming in is wonderful, but the large brass bed in the center of the room even more so.Alone, Donald suggests a bath first, and the large claw foot tub, even bigger than the one at her parents' house, offers them room to frolic and play some as they wash each other.Soon dried and pampered, they dress and head out for something quick to eat. Back in the room in less than a couple of hours, Donald undresses Emma.