Wriggling, I could feel the hardness of it against my skin. My small boobs brushed his chest, my nipples as hard as pebbles, but mostly I enjoyed the ...ensation of a stiff cock being rubbed by my cunt.Sitting up, I moved just a little so that my labia held his cock in place. My cunt was dripping wet. I slid back and forth once along his cock and daddy moaned with what I took to be pleasure. I bore down, pushing my cunt against his cock, moving my cunt back and forth. My clit was throwing off. She did a little strip tease and tossed the top in the corner, freeing up her nice 34C tits. We had no curtains on the main floor so I suggested we move upstairs to the master bedroom. We only had a mattress and some things in the corner we thought we needed of our last night at the house.When we got upstairs we say around on the floor, having another beer, with the three guys staring at her tits. May announced she was going to take a shower since she was hot and sweaty (!). The bathtub was. I never knew my arms could be an erogenous zone, and maybe they're not, except with Grey. She explored every curve of my torso while I kissed her. My shoulder blades and the crook of my neck, every vertebra, even my "love handles" and short ribs. I was uncomfortable but still highly aroused by the whole thing.She unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, and I kicked off my shoes. Awkwardly, because I didn't want to break our kiss, I slid my trousers and underwear off. Now I wanted to do her. While I. And down low on his belly I could see some scars, or something, three little round spots of lighter colored skin, kinda puckered, and wondered about those briefly."Hey there," I was startled when another man walked into the kitchen.He was younger than Coach, a lot younger, maybe 21 or so, I thought, since he sort of reminded me of my brother Steve, except for one thing. He was wearing what looked like girl's underwear, a pair of sheer black panties with little red roses around the waistband. I.