"That's what sluts do, isn't it? Fuck?" Thunder came over Lucy's face. "Is that what you're saying? Are you saying my daughter has sex? That she's lit...rally a fucking slut?" No!" squealed Sam. "That's not what I meant." Sheer terror ripped what she said next from her throat. "We didn't mean for it to happen! We didn't plan it!"Her hands came up to cover her face as she realized the import of what she'd just said. She fell sideways on the couch. Her pony tail flopped onto Randy's thigh.Lucy. Their kisses were liquid and noisy. Michele lay down on the carpeted floor on her back. Joyce grabbedher panties from around her thighs and pulled them completely off.She then crawled over Michele in the sixty-nine position and justcrouched there. They gazed at each other's bushes with desire.Finally Michele reached her hands up and grabbed Joyce around thehips. She pulled them down a bit and lifted her head to lick at themoistening slit before her. Joyce moaned then lowered her head andbegan. I said that was great and took off my cloths, she took my hard manhood into her hot mouth and began on of the best BJs I have had, she was great at orally pleasing a man, she caressed by cum laden balls as she encircled the head of my cock with her sweet lips and flicked her talented toung accross the tip, then she would take me deep till my cock enterd her throat than back to the tip, she would lick up the underside and suck my loaded balls into her mouth she continued this and I could feel. Then both climbed into the big soft bed, to sleep in an embrace that was to last the rest of the night. It was nearly seven the next morning when the need of going to the toilet and the sound of running water awakened him. The running water was the small shower in the lavatory. Only seconds after finishing his eliminations, Jean’s sparkling wet form materialized from the shower cubical and she asked him to dry her off. As he rubbed her lithe form with the soft towel, his organ began to grow.