I recognized my sister's voice, but couldn't make out the identity of the other one. The shower curtain was being slowly inched open on one side, and ... heard more soft giggles. To my amazement, I didn't try to yell at them or cover my dick with my hands. I had a nice dark tan from the long summer of sports, a fairly muscular frame, and I was not ashamed of the flaccid size of my cock. Quite the opposite, in fact. When I had an erection, I admired the curve and protruding veins along the shaft.. Pull it out. Pushit in. Now just slowly do yourself with it.I started to work the dildo in and out of me as Ryan moved closer andcloser. Eventually he was between my legs, getting money shots of justthe dildo working in and out of my ass. He smelled so good and I moanedat the eroticism of it all. He pulled the camera up from between mylegs as he took some pictures of me in the throes of ecstasy. Then Ifelt his hand on mine, and we worked the dildo in and out of metogether. That was his. As Iwalked back into the living room I felt odd, my perspective was off, myhouse seemed a little bigger, either that or I was getting smaller. I neededtime to think so I slumped back onto the couch. I surveyed my livingroom, the clothes that I had spread around and the large box sittingsmugly in the middle of the floor. My eyes were drawn to the blackhoneymoon box, despite all the things that had happened my curiositygot the better of me, I had to know what was inside it.Taking the box and. As I moved forward she released her grip on the two monsters, reached under the chaise to retrieve her handbag and from within produced a tube of lube. Lucy arranged herself on the chaise so she was kneeling with her backside towards me. Her buttocks were framed and pulled slightly apart by the taught suspenders and between them I could just see her rosebud opening. She reached under between her legs and inserted a lubed finger into herself and then massaged, in and around her hole. “Take my.