He did coach me through it and watched me while I did it though. But I don't think he trusted himself to touch me. Life went on and I was still wearin... what I should, getting home when I should & cooking & cleaning for dad & his drunken friends. Dads friends started acting different around me ever since the spanking. They all new I didn't wear underwear, so they'd drop things for me to pick up when dad wasn't looking & the braver ones would cop a quick feel.One night, dad asked one of his. Then I commanded her to a doggy. I've decided that time has come this way or the other. I've put her head down and her ass up spreading her wide. I once again licker her touching her belly to see if she is relaxed. She was totally wet. Again I pushed my oiled little finger in her ass. And she accepted it. Now the moment of truth has arrived. I oiled my dick really good - and let her feel first my dick rubbing between her sexy hills and along her cunt and rectum. Her hands went back and held my. The blanket was not very large, it was meant for max 2 people. Mom noticed it and urged both of us to come even closer! I moved towards her and now the entire front portion of my body was in contact with her back portion. My erect dick sticking to her ass and i was so horny that i didnt even cared if she realised my erection! Vinay on the other side almost had his chest touching mom's breasts! It was a slight wintery night of late november and by both the boys coming in direct contact with her,. ‘You should come down for a week-end. Join one of our little parties. Care for that, would you?’‘What kind of party do you have in mind?’ she asked cautiously.‘Whatever suits your fancy. Plenty of scope, lots of bedrooms, if you like that sort of thing.’ When Catherine hesitated, he added, ‘Perhaps something smaller, then? More intimate, eh?’Catherine said she thought smaller and more intimate would be preferable.‘Probably right. You can always come another time – Hunt Ball week-end’s always.