He first started of fucking me slow, but then the b**st he was let himself go, giving me fast hard and deep strokes into my pussy making me moan from ...oy and pleasure. After a min or so of this rough pounding he pulled out and threw me onto my back and entered me in the missionary position. Immediately he continued fucking me hard and rough his pelvis hitting hard into mine making a loud clapping sound. With all this rough sex soon my moans became louder and soon it was screams of pleasure. I. Ian shuddered slightly against me as my expert fingers tickled and massaged him. My instincts had not faded. Ian pushed me against the glass door and kissed his way down my back. I was sighing and moaning softly, anticipating the feel, the love of him. I arched my back and panted hotly on the window when his tongue slipped between my cheeks, tasting me, licking up and down slick lips that had not been touched in ages. I arched my back and pushed back, giving him better access. My orgasm did not. Without thinking, I began to fondle Mrs. Jackson's tits.Her reaction was not what you would expect: she did not scream or push me away or anything like that! Instead, Mrs. Jackson began to moan in pleasure. I must have gotten enough hot water on me by this time to get my brain back into operation. I had stopped shivering and was enjoying the feeling of the warm water pouring over my body. Then it registered what I was doing to Mrs. Jackson's tits.Naturally, as soon as I realized that I was in. I looked around and saw that most of the others were not surprised. They too must have been introduced to this information already. To stop it now would look odd and I hoped that Patricia's age would make it look like a child's story she had seen."Daddy, we are not children. We use supra light missile. Our energy weapons all work in the upper dimensions for range and power." Well Princess, I stand corrected. I didn't think the photon torpedoes would be obsolete so soon."Mom said to Pop, "You're.