Her legs were wrapped around his buttocks, and her two hands were engaged in a vigorous masturbation of two young men standing at the head of the tabl....We watched fascinated as the first man reached what had to be a very pleasurable climax between his partner's loins, judging by the sounds he emitted as the bodily fluids were transferred from the cylinder to the cavity. I noticed a sizeable white froth being churned up at the woman's vulval area, so I surmised that this was not the first such. She deliberately relaxed her pose, her short hem revealing her shaved pussy.Karen sat beside Sandra, with one leg tucked under the other her shaved pussy was shamelessly in the open for viewing. “I love your long brunette hair,” she said letting several strands fall through her fingers.“And I like your blonde hair too.”She lowered her hand letting it rest on Sandra’s leg where her short hem ends.“Do you work?” Karen asked, eyeing her next womanly conquest.“Yes, I’m an accountant with Ontario. It was another of those moments I wished my father had not been overseas with his regiment; but here in command, as the man of the house; who would soon put this female in her place.Mother returned from the kitchen, saying hesitantly, “There now ... perhaps the Matron will explain to you both what she has called for.”Matron gave a cold smile and spoke in a cultured voice, “Thank you Mrs Anderson; now Sherry and James, you are both entering a phase of your development known a puberty; did you. Permanently. Eve decided, again without much consultation, that she wanted to move closer to her father. George was still in perfect health, managing a small local bank branch, and didn’t need his daughter closer, but Eve was not to be persuaded. I don’t know where her decision came from, and that has always bothered me a little bit, but it was made, and she was never able to explain it fully. She applied for, and got appointed to a teaching job at a school which was not now 20 miles from mine,.