“John, please let us explain!” she called“There’s nothing to explain Diane, this is your house, I just walked in and. Well, I’m sorry, I had...no right to,” I repliedDave came out of the bedroom, with a towel held around his waist“Sorry, John, I just lost control on seeing you watch us. Honestly, we’ve never done anything like that in front of anyone and at our age it’s... Well, it’s harder to control yourself, I’m sorry.”I looked at Diane. “It’s not my place to say and this might seem strange. My first orgasm/ejaculation came a few weeks later while masturbating in the shower)One summer when I was 14 my parents installed a swimming pool in our garden. Not a huge one, but a fairly big round tank that was above ground, probably 3-4ft deep. Again, when Jess was at our house she would bring her swimming costume and we’d go in the pool. Our shenanigans continued in there. We’d swim between each other’s legs and stroke each other as we went through, or simply go under the water and look at. Except out of the corner of his eyes as he is kneeling between my legs licking my balls while I watch. I don't know, maybe I should blindfold the twat and plug his ears so he can concentrate better on ball licking and not pick up stuff off the tube. But he isn;t allowed any tv or music , or ipods or cell phone or any of that shit. Faggots don't deserve that kind of stuff."??? ? ? ?"He, or she is probably getting bad ideas at school. Why not yank him out of school and home school him. That way,. I listened to your point-of-view and decided to help Ivy find a silent backer.’ Cole patient tone sounded as if he were talking to a child and not to his new wife. Kathy face reddened as she became irate at Cole’s explanation. ‘You never help Michael when he comes to you! Is that because he’s my son and not you precious dead wife’s little girl?’ The word wife came out as a sneer. Ivy knew that her father could handle Kathy on his own, but she would not let the bitch talk about her mother with.