" she said. "Did Kirsten's feet turn you on?" Of course not," I lied. "It's you that turn me on." I smiled. She accepted it, although dubiously.A soun... from the bathroom drew our attention. "Go see if they're alright, " Casey said, "and I'll get some more drinks ready." She stumbled off toward the kitchen and I went for the bathroom.As I approached that end of the flat I heard groaning. Being sick already? I approached the bathroom door and pushed it open. "Are you …." the question died on my. "Enough! That's it! Enough's enough! For God's sake, you should hear yourselves. How do you think it makes me feel listening to my own wife and daughter talking about other men's cocks like I'm not even here?"Christy was shaken by her father's outburst, but her mother was sassier than ever."Oh, how cute." Helen giggled. "Your father's jealous, Christy. Isn't that just like a man? All the screwing he did at Ann and Pete's, and now he gets uptight because we're talking about cocks."Caught in the. Skip turned off the TV."We don't need this on anymore," he said. "Not when we got the real thing."Jenny stood naked in front of the three boys, quivering from head to toes. She reached up behind her head and took down her ponytail, letting her long blonde hair hang freely halfway down her back. As she eyed the boys' throbbing cocks, pussy-juice started leaking down between her thighs."So, what you guys wanna do?" Skip asked."I want a blow-job," said Greg. He stood up, his hands on his hips, his. No secret there then? No, my secret is that I am naked underneath my scrubs and this has three main advantages. Firstly, as I walk, the rather starchy material rubs against my nipples, sending signals to my brain and my pussy.Secondly, even without the nipple rubbing, the sensation of rubbing cloth between my legs is enough to keep my mind firmly on thoughts of sex and where my next orgasm is going to come from.Stop interrupting! ‘How can you do a decent job as a doctor and think about sex.