The night Wendy turned fourteen she started sneaking into the master bedroom every other night. Mandy stayed in bed with us, but she didn’t particip...te in our love making at all. Wendy gave me her virginity eagerly. We loved each other all night and fell asleep in each other’s arms in the early morning. Both of us were more satisfied than we had imagined we could ever feel. I wasn’t comparing my daughters because I knew I was only feeling the euphoria of making love with a new partner.Wendy. He always hoped for this, every time there was a knock on his door, but, as usual, he was disappointed.Standing at the door waiting to be admitted was an elderly man, short, fat, and bald. "Must be a potential client," thought Stan as he invited the man into his suite. "I am Stanly Bromly. What can I do for you, sir?" Stan asked as he directed the man to a comfortable chair. "May I offer you a cigar and brandy?" he asked.The man placed his beaver hat on the side table and accepted both offers.. "Doyou want it from the source, Bunny? Are you ready to be a cock-sucker? Afag? Does it turn you on when I call you that, Bunny? All your co-workerswill soon know that you like to suck cock. Does that turn you on?"Sarah meanwhile was pushing her fingers deep into Bunny's ass whilemassaging her large, hanging balls. "Bianca, I, I...yes, it does! Itreally turns me on. I want to suck you, to lick you all over, to, to haveyour, ah....your penis in my mouth. I want to lick you...your ass, suckyour. He couldn't take his eyes off of my pussy, his hand touched my thigh. He quickly moved his hand off me and apologized. I told him it was ok, and I didn't mind. His hand slowly went back on my leg, rubbing it gently. Jeff was rubbing my other thigh, with one hand. His other hand reached up and rested on my tit. Following Jeff's lead, Doug let his hand massage more and more of my thigh. He asked if it was ok to touch my pussy. I said it was but he couldn't tell anyone. He let his hand move up.