Was I really going to allow this? The more I thought about it, the more I said ‘yes’ to myself. I was busy tending to their cocks, which I very mu...h enjoyed, but a little stimulation of my own wouldn’t hurt anyone. Dion slid his finger back and then plunged it inside me once more, tickling my clit with his thumb. I moaned onto Mr. Chapman, but it came out muffled since my mouth was stuffed with his cock. I continued to bob my head up and down, getting a little farther each time, and let out. Dinner was interesting because while I talked with both of them the girl kept hinting and making innuendo that kept my cock stiff. The old woman finally laughed as I paid for dinner, "take her to bed before she rapes you right here on the table."Kim grinned as she stood and reached for my hand and I let her pull me after her. I pulled her the other way, "my rooms are this way."She slipped an arm through mine as we walked back to the building my rooms were in. When I closed and locked the door. Including our family we had over 20 people in our party. Because I indulge my husbands hosiery fetish, I'm encased in sheer silky pantyhose like 24/7. Considering its August, my legs have no color which prevented me from not wearing pantyhose with any of my outfits. My husband was in his glory for I wore pantyhose daily as I dressed for dinner and our night attractions. Everyone in our group besides my husbands cousin Ken were there as couples. Ken's a real nice guy, attractive in his own. This is what I call a fun spanking.”Adam looked back over his shoulder at his older cousin and said, “A fun spanking? I never thought getting your butt spanked could be fun. It hurts.”“Trust me,” the older teen said. “This is all part of what I was telling you about.”He poked his midsection against the boy over his lap and Adam could feel the teenager’s erection throbbing through his underpants against his hip.“Your thing is hard again,” said the boy. “Mine is too.”“That’s right,” Joe told him..