We all became fast friends, drinking and partying in the finest of Southern California Beach Town tradition. Less than a year had passed when, one win...er afternoon Bill knocked and poked his head in my front door. I was busy at the typewriter, but never too busy for a worthwhile distraction. “Jim ol’ Buddy… I’ve done it again! Cathy’s preggers with number two! Have a cigar!” With six-pack and cigars at the ready, how could I refuse? Cathy joined us an hour or so later, blushing profoundly over. ...yes daddy. I want Troy to fuck me with his big black cock" “You ARE a little slut aren't you?“Yes daddy, I’m a little slut daddy. Ooh, ungnnn, Ohhh.”“Troy is away on a trip for daddy at the moment, but he can't wait to get back and see you. He’s going to fuck you for daddy.” “Oh my godddddddddd” “He's going to stretch your little cunt with his big black cock" “Yessssssss” “He’s going to fuck you soooooo good" “I’m gonna cum daddy, I’m gonna cum" “Good girl, cum for daddy" Pete said, pumping. " Is all I could muster to say.I didn't realise it but my hand had slipped into my pants, rubbing myself right there on my knees."It's ok, Hannah's told me about your fart fetish." Her mum shocked me by saying that."W-what?" I nervously glanced to Hannah, who was now sat on the edge of the seat on the sofa."It's ok, hon, my mum's fine with it." She reassured me, a big grin stretched across her face."No wonder you were so ok with me farting." Her mum chuckled."I can see how much you enjoy it.". Evans?' I asked 'Sandra has gone on a business trip,' he said and I thought I saw him wink. I couldn't believe my luck, but I still saw no way to seduce him. I ran upstairs into Lisa's bedroom, giving her a big hug hello. We almost immediately descended into giggles, for no real reason. We watched a couple of soppy romantic movies, that just made me think about Bill in the next room, getting me very wet. By the time we went to bed, having devoured two pizzas, I was desperate to pleasure myself..