I don’t like petroleum jelly. I prefer spit.” With that, he put his dickhead up to Rob’s asshole.“Relax Rob,” I said, “don’t tense up, o... it will hurt worse. Cause it’s gonna hurt. Dad’s just too big.” Then he screamed as dad pushed himself into Rob’s virgin boycunt.“Stop being such a big baby and take it like a man. Look at your brother there,” he reached around both of us and fondled my pissy, cummy dick. “He’s enjoying it.” After a bit, the three of us found a rhythm. Slapping bodies and. .He knocked on her office door, to chat about how things had gone in that day’s sessions. She was wearing a floral summer dress, opaque tights (he assumed) and expensive high heels. She often swivelled her chair around to chat when he came in and it was always a challenge to keep his eyes on hers, for reasons he later couldn’t fathom, today he couldn’t resist. Whilst listening to her talk his gaze went to her legs and she noticed something in that gaze, something that went beyond professional. After putting a small top a dress her socks and shoes on she walked to the mall. Of course without bra and knickers. She had one of her small vibrators with her. Emily wasted no time she found the nearest store and started to look for clothes to try on. While she was looking she felt the urge and checked to see if anyone was about. There were but she knew they couldnt see her. Emily put her hand under her skirt and started to rub her pussy. Emily knew she had to do more so she grabbed some. I was meeting a friend here, but he just called to say he was bailing. Traffic." He paused."Well, I'd like to play you, if you wouldn't mind."Another smile. "Baseball not doing it for you?" No, not really my game. Well, shall we?" I asked. "I'm Megan." Steve." He racked the balls. As we played, I found out a little about him. Steve was a graduate student in computer science. "Theoretical work only; nothing practical about it at all," he joked. He was a year younger than me, and he had also.