They had made out on the couch until they heard Spencer unlocking the door. They quickly regained their composure and were sitting upright on the couc..., appearing to be watching TV to the seemingly unsuspecting Spencer. Spencer knew though but didn't say anything, he could tell by the looks on their faces that they had come to an understanding in their little predicament. He spoke briefly to them before announcing that he was taking a shower and then going to bed.Now as they lay in bed, staring. My head was whirling in an alcohol induced haze with lust, loneliness, guilt, a longing to be loved again, and the knowledge that society would consider me a monster for this sin I was committing.Eric placed his hands on my knees and slowly spread them apart, opening me up. I could see his rigid erection strained upwards towards the ceiling as he stopped for a moment to gaze into my wet and now open vagina. The excitement was indescribable. Looking at my stepson’s long, thick and ‘rock hard’. I had in front of me a very beautiful and sexy woman which was begging me to fuck her more (it was heaven on earth). I was pounding that pussy so hard and fast that it became red and my ears were hurting because of her loud screams. At one point she pushed me over and started to squirt while she was touching her clit. I had my first real squirter (I thought that I had another one but that was nothing compared to this, this time the bed was soaked). I looked very fast at the watch and we were at. As I was walking to room from kitchen to her room up the stairs, I noticed few of things about the Barbie’s. One, the hair on all of the dolls looked silky and real and instead of shiny kind of coarse hair. Second, there was amazing amount of detail in the makeup design. And third, saw bits of a mound in breast area were the nipple would be. I set the box down on the stairway and just took a peek and there was an amazing amount of detail with the pussy and tits and the plastic even felt little.