After all four girls convinced me they really wanted to see how much of Sir Galahad I could take, I got up and went inside for my lube. My pussy was a...ready wet enough to take most of my toys, but not Sir Galahad. I needed extra lube for him.When I got back outside, I pulled one of the lounge chairs over close to the umbrella, turning the foot toward the table. I positioned it into a semi sitting position and then covered it with a towel.Finally, I sat back and drew my knees up and apart. The. "I'll tell you what I've told everyone else: if she is a slut, she is my slut," Ted made clear."Damn, this guy loves his sister," Bree put on the record.She kissed all four of us, and they had to know."Is your aunt gonna start dating our aunt?" Cassie needed to know.Then we all looked back at them, and saw them in the sixty-nine position. They seemed really into each other, but it's not like Lacy never had great sex with a stranger."It's certainly a strong possibility," Bree replied.Slowly, all. You see, I can’t see girls show to order, only in my magazines. I have to go places where there’s a good chance I’ll get to see what I need to see – which is not a lot, but you can’t just go up and ask for it, you have to be in the right place at the right time. Trickles turn to squirts, my pants go from dry to damp, squirts turn to spurts, my moans turn to little whimpers as knobby pumps spunk into my underpants and trousers, which go from damp to wet. She’s made me cum in my pants, yet again,. She insisted that there were no witnesses to her shameful humping. She would be horribly humiliated if any of them heard her sordid whining and groaning telling Mister Pillow what a good job he was doing to make her feel so good down there. The pink pillow was stained in memorable places and she loved resting her face in it when she dozed off because the scent of her sins was enough to keep her twat excited even though the humping was over and she was innocent on the outside but with her tummy.