She then oiled her hands some more and before long it was only my butt crack and balls that were getting any attention. I even felt the occasional dig...t being inserted after it had been lightly tracing a path around the rim of my arse. This was heaven indeed. She bade me to turn over and, no surprise I had an impressive hard-on as evidence that her treatment had produced the required result. She squirted more oil on her hands and began to stroke up and down on my cock. This was just too much. He had been drawn to her, as a moth to a flame, and had asked her if he might be allowed to enjoy her company for the night. She had smiled up at him, and told him that her Mother had said many nice things about their night together, and had been hoping to keep him company. She had taken his hand and pulled him down on the sofa next to her, and given him her permission to "feel her up" as he wished. She had punctuated the offering with a long, sweet, and hot kiss, and placing his hand on her. "Oh; he's cute." I sarcastically chuckled as I squinted into the sunlight at the scruffily dressed young man.The next we knew he nervously entered the office and began looking at the details of some houses in a very upmarket part of town. Just as Claudia readied herself to approach him I squinted again."Craig?" I asked the unkempt youth when I recognised him, "Craig Head?" He shuffled his feet and blushed. "Yep, that's me."Craig looked out of place in our office dressed in scruffy Converse. Hey, let's go see what the boys are doing!"As Marsha and Cindy ran up to the boys' room, Bobby was hiding in the garage, stroking his little penis. Bobby liked jacking- off, and always wondered how it felt to fuck a real girl, especially his older sister Jan. He began liking her soon after she got her glasses - Bobby thought she looked real sexy when Jan put on her glasses.Meanwhile, Jan was up in her room, feeling sort of depressed. She was always hearing from Marsha how great it was to give.