I'd never had a bi experience before but had been curious about how cock tasted. The thought of taking one up my arse though wasn't as appealing but I...thought that this opportunity with such a sexy woman was too good to miss.We exchanged some more emails and eventually met up. I arrived at their house at about 6pm. We sat round, had a few drinks and chatted about fetishes that we all had. We were so comfortable together it seemed as if we'd known each other for years. They made me feel so at. I could feel the warmth of her hands through my clothes as we stood there. First moving her right hand down and then her left, she plucked my shirt from my waistband she weaved her hands inside. Her hands roamed around kneading and holding content to just hold and be held. After a while she looked up and I knew this to be the signal that she wanted to be kissed. Our mouth had just joined when another crashing wave ended its journey and sure enough two to three seconds later the spray hit us.. Without making a sound, I got out of my bed and took my crayon coin bank to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and unfolded the page. My dick grew as I would kiss the photo. At first, the basic motions I did to my cock would involve twisting of the shaft with my right hand. I slowly started to pull the skin up and the sensations were outrageous. My heart beats were pumping so fast, both from the friction and mental responses. I looked down to the tip my cock and I could barely see the. She was very much my daughter and she already felt comfortable being held by me. The sperm that made Vicky actually came from Garth, Jen's ex-boyfriend, who had also impregnated his own mother, Pam. The only one not knocked up yet or mother to a newborn in the group of women was Cheryl, but she was working on it with three different men, hoping that one of us would breed her with his spawn."What do you plan to name your child, Jess?" I asked Jessica, the more submissive and slightly more.