She started to struggle, and tried to push away from him. His grip on her shoulders tightened as he then forced his tongue through her lips, tasting h...r sweetness. She stopped struggling, and found her own tongue exploring his mouth, tentatively rubbing against his. He groaned and ripped his mouth away from her, and pushed her back down on to the seat, swearing under his breath. He was furious with himself. He had a job to do, and here he was as entranced with her as a young school boy. He had. Not only would I read porn and wank, but I started to use moisturiser to make the long slow strokes I loved more pleasurable.From there I progressed to baby oil, and I’d adore coating my cock and balls making them smooth and slippy. As I fantasised about whichever gorgeous beauty was that month’s playmate, my oily fingers would start to wander and before long they were dipping in and around my anus, imagining what it would be like for me to be penetrated like the girls in the stories. My god!. Then a door opened allowing eight naked men to enter. The one thing they all had in common was the 8-inch dick, standing at attention.I asked myself. Which one of these hunks was mine?What was I thinking, mine. As the men mingled with us girls they started to pair off. One of the things that I didn't like was what Jennifer was doing. She was standing so close to one of these guys. His dick was rubbing against her. Before long the two of them were heading off to one of the bedrooms.Then I saw. Even if I was going right home we'd have had to go to the house to get a ride, but I was staying for supper.Sunday supper was a big deal at the Porter ranch, and especially so when there was company, Joe told me as we walked up the porch, apologizing in advance for any potential embarrassment.The twins were the first to greet us, Rose and Lily, two cute-as-a-button eight year olds with big eyes and full of giggles. Mrs. Porter was next, coming out of the kitchen, apron on and her hair done up.