"So... I hope you two don't mind," said George.They didn't. If the story was hot, the idea of having those five boys in bed with them was too hot. Rog...r and Lucy didn't even think about refusing. They were pretty, all five of them, and they had lovely cocks, which stayed hard during the whole story.For Roger, this was the chance to get his hands on some fresh meat. And to try his own nephews.For Lucy, it had many possibilities. She could watch many different combinations, and she could try many. I locked the door and put a pile of quarters on the machine. She said, “Take off your pants and get comfortable – your shirt also.” I unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants and then removed my shirt. She folded them up for me and put them on the bench. I was standing there in my black panties, garter belt, stockings and bra – that was it.“How about you?” I asked. She said, “This night is for you dear.”I put a quarter in the machine and the movie started. That really lit up the room and. The cottage, like the woods surrounding it, seemed to embody the vibrant energy of life that pulsed throughout the woodland.The owner of the cottage lay on the bank of the pool, languidly prone amidst a sea of delicate flowers, her only apparel a circlet made of the delicate petals amidst which she lay. Long dark hair caressed her shoulders, framing a lovely, smooth skinned face dominated by large, long lashed, entrancingly dark eyes. She was naked, her body sensually curvaceous, entincingly. .." and she kept moving, tugging him along after her. She opened the next door and saw it was the bathroom. "Here!" she laughed and then pulled him after her, inside. "What?" She shut the door behind them and then locked it. He faced her, a bit confused. She leaned on the door, smiling that knowing smile. "Julia..." he warned. She crooked her finger at him, gesturing for him to come closer. As he did, she slid her arms up and around his neck, drawing him to her... He leaned in and kissed her.