She was glad to have worn the coat. When on this last bus the streets were darker and she had seen fewer people . She had gotten so uncontrollably wet...as her mind raced, with the thought of intoxicating perverted sex! She had unbutton the coat and move it up and out of the way, and had worked the tight fitting dress up to her waist so that they would not get wet from her obvious stimulation!….As her thoughts and fantasy was adding to her wetness things she had never dreamed before, and were. She purred “Oooh my boys are going to get it on! Fuck you two are making me so fucking hot!” Her nipples were standing as hard as our cocks and she wore a devilish as she slinked herself up and licked behind the bottom of my ear which always gets me to squirm. Russ positioned himself above me and Carol helped him lift my legs up. My heart was pounding and it felt like my cock was going to rip out of the skin!. Carol rubbed my head and whispered “It’s ok baby. Just relax. You are going to love. She quivered under my mouth, grabbing my head with her hands. I plunged my tongue into her pussy, her juice dripping down my cheeks. I bathed myself in her, rubbing my face all over her pussy until I was covered in her juice. Her scent was heavy and wet, thick with the West African stickiness of sex and fucking. I was ready to fuck. The bed, of course, was a tangle of bodies. Naomi was practically standing up, her back against the head board, her knees bent, legs spread to give me. "Ah!" Dad smiled "So what kind of a summer job are you looking for?" taking a bite of his toast. "Well actually Daddy, I'm not going to work this summer!" Here go! "I'll be going to the University in the fall and I want to take the summer off" There, you told him, here it comes!I've seen that look before, jaw clenched, not moving a muscle! "Now look here Rhonda, your Aunt....."He never got a chance to give me the lecture I knew he would as Mom bumped into him pouring the coffee and in her own.