She quickly got the hot chocolate made, then went back to the living room and sat next to Rick on the sofa. ‘You want to talk about what’s bugging...you?’ she asked. Rick shrugged and shook his head. ‘I-I don’t know,’ he said. ‘I’m all screwed up. My life’s all screwed up. Jesus! I don’t even know who I am any more.’ ‘Rick, what’s wrong?’ Dianna asked. ‘Aw shit…’ Rick said. He got up and began to pace. ‘The other day, I saw my dad screwing Miss Conklin and Lisa.’ ‘What?’ Dianna exclaimed, stunned. "Mom shaves herself down there!" For indeed there before me was the fantastic sight of my mother sliding her fingers back and forth over her slit, before plunging one deep inside. She pulled it out and pushed it past my lips, and I sucked on it greedily, tasting her sex. She moved up so her knees were on my pillow, and she was facing April, who seemed lost in her own little world as she rocked back and forth on top of me. I was treated to the marvellous view of my mother's bald snatch framed by. Come and show me how you like to suck cock". Well, I didn't need any further encouragement. I pulled open the fly of his trousers and leant over him, massaging his swollen dick and gradually easing it into my mouth. I figured if he could tease then so could I. I felt him relax as I took him further and further into my mouth, building up a good rhythm. I was so turned on by hearing him moan and tell me what a good cocksucker I was that I just had to reach down again and stroke my pussy. . No, anyone! Just fuck me!I was stripping down before I even made it into the locker room, undoing the back of my sports bra and letting it fall to the ground, stopping at the door frame to pull down my leggings and thong. I stepped out of my sopping clothes, not caring who saw me walking towards the communal shower, my lust and lack of any self-control streaming out into the world.Any dick or any pussy, please just fuck me! The first person inside of here can use me however they want! Fuck me.