And he opened his own pants.He looked at Lucy, and his pants went down, and she could see his underwear, and his legs, she could see the hair on it, s...e couldn't wait to lick them. And then he removed Roger's pants. And Roger's underwear. Roger was hard, yes.But Lucy was curious about George's prick. She loved Roger, yes, but she also knew everything about it. She wanted to see a new penis, George. If, for George, Roger's prick brought back a lot of memories, Lucy wanted the new thrill.And she. I nodded, "She seemed to," I replied remembering how hard my girlfriend's nipples had been when I'd had to get out of the car."So, have you got any plans for seeing your new girlfriend tomorrow?"I looked at Mum and shrugged, "She's got to meet her Auntie tomorrow," I replied. "She's coming over from America to stay with them for a bit."Mum chuckled at something I'd said, or maybe it was the way I said it that set her off."How long will it be till you get to see her again, then?" she asked."I'll. Since then we’d been initiated into the bizarre sexual ways of Iris Carlton-Hawes. I can begin to see that we have both been coaxed into doing things with Iris that are simply obscene; such as Guy being the base of a naked pyramid; his mouth straddled by Iris, his cock straddled by me; Iris and I French kissing in the middle. But we did all come together; that was really something.I also witnessed Guy being forced to indulge in a Sixty-Niner with his best friend Ralph! It was a disgusting; but. Each day when the van pulled up he would be waiting. It didn't take long for her to realize what he was up to and so as she pulled up in the van she would look toward his house and see him sitting waiting for her. He would also notice that she saw him waiting and this would build the excitement he felt. The progression from the first partially clothed flash to showing it all took a few weeks. Once he had decided that he would take it to the next level he knew that he needed a way to make.