I’d have to stand beside the bed, pants and underwear around my ankles, my tiny erection standing at attention as she sucked those monster dicks. Sh...’d force me to place my little wiener on top of their monster hogs so I could see how inadequate I was. And never, never, never was I allowed to masturbate. I would sit in a chair beside the bed and watch as they took her in every conceivable position. They made her come 4, 5 6 times a night, and I would stare and wish my cock could be inside her. Finally... Please Cin, please, [pause] I am yours, [pause] you know that. I have always been yours. Now give your love some rest.And I do, allowing her to curl up in my arms and sleep.As much as I worried about stability on the family when we added Lily to Jake's bed, no problems have surfaced. For the first time, Lily is not always on edge. She is however no longer dressing like a fourteen year old. The rest of us do wear jeans on occasion. Lily is wearing dresses. We do wear flipflops as. I also wanted to know what he had for me. But I really did not care; I just wanted to be well used and fucked by a perfect stranger, with no name, no face…Then I felt his cock head probing between my cheeks looking for its spot. I reached back between my legs and helped guide him to what he wanted. Soon I pushed the head right up against my waiting stretched pussy. He did not waste any time, grabbing me by my hips and going all in. I yelled out as he shoved himself deep inside of me. He held it. Then her tongue licked down further and glided over Christine's vagina. "Mmmm, that feels so good..." Christine said softly as the masseuse began to lick her lovingly. Her puss oozed a clear lube, making the whole area wet with the older woman's spit and Christine's juices. The masseuse dug in, licking more deeply, probing inside her. Christine loved it, urging her on with her pleasure sounds. I was rubbing myself faster now, edging as I watched young Christine enjoy the tongue of this older.