"What you do with my butt is private. You can tell me later." The way he ogles it tells me privacy isn't much of a concern to him," Mom said. I glance... at her. She grinned back. I knew they were going to feed off each other.Eventually, everyone headed off to their rooms. I wasn't overly anxious to share the close confines with Sam, but to my relief, he was already asleep when I arrived. He'd opted not to share in the evening family time. The girls had asked me to wait a half an hour before. Fuck you... fuck you." No!" Darla screamed. She felt the pressure of Sam's prick nudging its way into her vagina and then a stinging sensation as her hymen was ripped away. Sam was kissing his young victim in a way that she'd never been kissed before. Darla tried to push her assailant away but her efforts lacked conviction. She was being overwhelmed with all kinds of strange new feelings. The pain in her belly was going away and Sam's in and out motion was arousing the young woman once more. He. Stuff....tonight." I told him with a knowing smile. "I always do!" he said with a laugh and then he turned and left. My face was flushed. I could feel my neck turn pinkish red like it always does when I'm excited. Sexually excited, that is. My husband always made fun of me when I got like that. I just couldn't hide it. "Pink neck equals wet pussy," he would tell me. Now I needed to calm down before my daughter or husband came inside and questioned why my neck was all pink. I put a wet dishcloth. “Aren’t they all?” he quipped“Smart ass! Yes, I guess so. Some are just stronger than others. So have you made any progress on my request?”She noticed a couple guys and a woman hanging around sort of close by as he began to tell her what he had set up. He pointed out the two closest guys, saying they were DeShawn and Reymond, two good, reliable friends and the woman was DeShawn’s wife, Raven. Jill turned and waved to them, inspecting them, as she tried to appear just casually glancing. The guys.