I am still just in my late teens, so it’s not that far back that I must remember – and it was certainly still the case a few short years ago. All ...f that is simply a roundabout way of telling you why I’d be out of bed at 11:30 on a school night. I live at home with my older s****r, Sara, and my mom, Janice. It has been just the three of us since my mom divorced seven years ago. After her divorce, my mom never really dated much and kept to herself socially for the most part. I guess that’s. I love getting fucked.I stumbled out of Masters office, and looked at Becki sitting at her deskwith her headphones on, her eyes glassy. Her hand slowly working a dildointo her cunt under her skirt. What a slut, I think, as I sit at my deskand slide a pair of headphones over my ears.I shook my head clear as I heard Becki pleasing her Master. I slid mydildo out of my cunt, and adjusted my titties. Gawd I love being a slut, Ithink. My phone buzzes and Master needs me in a meeting upstairs. I fix. So we both are now sittin almost naked and she has volunteered to take her pants off just not her panties. I want to fuck her so bad right now! She tells me to get in the back seat. I do and she throws me her wet panties. Oh my here we go, the moment I have been waiting for. She climbs in the back seat wearing absolutley nothing and I take my shirt off and she climbs on top of me asking me if I have a condom. I have not a one! What am I going to do? I don't want to blow this moment by. They led her to the bathroom and filled a warm bath of salts, and Anne used a soft sponge to wash her body. While she bathed her tits, Bev massaged her pussy. As tired as she was, they were starting to make her horny again. They had a nice girl talk, then dried her off, and she went looking for Dan and me.”“Karen, Karen honey,” I heard a soft voice bringing me back from my slumber, it was Laura. She noticed I was using Dan’s arm as a pillow and the other one held to my breast.”“Hi, we must have.