My fat finger slide inside me and started to finger my wet virgin tight pussy. I was so lost in the moment it was amazing. The next thing I felt was a...hard slap with a book across the back of my head, and my finger shot out of me.“Sandra, pay attention what did I just say” shouted Mr Willis“Sorry sir” I replied “I am so tired late night sir sorry sir”“She’s lying sir she was fingering herself, the slag” shouted ErickaI went bright red and did not know what to say, I wanted to deny it but I was. Once he was clean as a whistle, my daughter started stroking both of our dicks and our balls, while we each ran our fingers through her golden locks.“Well, well, I see what the three of you are doing,” Cassie coughed and told us, “breakfast is ready, boys and girl. Oh, and don’t forget that I’m yours, too. Especially my husband’s. I belong to Dan most of all.”The three of us left the shower, dried off with help from my very lustful wife, and walked to the breakfast table naked. We found. She is pretty shy when it comes to sex and sexy talk and stuff, so I don't think she has had much experience that way. Why don't you call her. She needs to get some experience, and I think you would be the perfect teacher." She gave him the name and phone number of Eleanor Bozwell, and told him to call her.Ron thought about it and decided not to fight such an obvious gift. He called her and they went out that very next weekend. Ron's car, and his status as a senior impressed young Eleanor. They. I didn’t see a bra just sexy panties. To my surprise she held up a pair of pink panties and said,”Like these?” I didn’t know what to say, so I said, “sure”. “Want me to try ‘em on?” “What !” I gasped. “We’re stuck with each other. We might as well have fun.” She proceeded to take her skirt off in front of me. She didn’t have panties on and she had a neatly trimmed bush. She pulled on her pink panties and stood in front of me. “How do they look?” She asked “Great,” I said, getting into it more.