That was all it took, I was their friend from that moment on and I felt good when daddy told me that I was the first woman he'd ever brought up here,"...ou seen what I called it?" he asked and pointed to a sign by the front door that read, "Piper's Piece" Oh daddy, it's wonderful" I hugged him tightly and one of the dogs even left his meat for long enough to sniff my backside,"He likes you Piper" daddy laughed as he shooed the dog away and we took our bags inside,"So this is your idea of a shack. I got a clear view of her cleavage…she did it intentionally, at night when I was in kitchen she used to bend occasionally to show her boobs..Once I was standing she came in front of me and bend so that her ass could touch my cock..I felt good, I started masturbating thinking of my mom..The same night I came in kitchen and started masturbating near the kitchen table imagining that my mom is bending position in front of me, to my shock, my mom came and saw me, she said wat r u doing..I said sorry. .. he said something about choices and lust and sex. Is this like a whorehouse or something?”The others laughed at the last question for a moment, then Jim said, “No, it’s not a whorehouse or bordello, no one does anything they don’t want to do. But, this is a home where people do have sex when they want to, and it’s a lot less rigid...” Susan chuckled, interrupting Jim for a moment, “ ... okay, bad word choice, sorry. Um, it’s kind of like a sex commune, you know what those are?”“What, like. While leaning forward, curling the tip of his moist tongue across the nub he gently sucks inward, feels the taut flesh between his parted lips as her body twitches, her hips flexing as the soft tissues of her labia strokes across his pulsing, oozing cock. Raising a hand and reaching in his pocket, slipping the top of the baggy partially open, he dips his forefinger into the powder, slips his finger between his lips and across her nipple while watching the powder adhering to her moist flesh. .