For several more minutes Ron fucked me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me when I felt him stop and take his cock out of me. What I didn't...see, as I had my eyes closed again, was Joe coming up next to Ron and kissing him while he fucked me. He had said something to Ron to make him stop and now Ron moved over to one side and laid down as Joe moved next to his crotch. Looking at me, "Sit on his face" he ordered me as he took hold of Ron's cock and bending down, began to suck on Ron's. If you’re wondering why I would want someone to watch her with her being 16, it’s because I just don’t trust some of the boys around here. They are only after one thing." Sarah then went and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.Tommy started blushing from that. He also loved the feeling of those awesome DD breast’s pressed against his chest. One thing he also noticed was that she wasn’t wearing a bra also and he could feel her nipples pressed against him. He wasn’t sure how he hadn’t. He was lonely in the big house all by himself, and now most of his pleasure came from the weekly letters the boys sent from their boarding school farther north up near Sacramento.He sat back down in his reclining chair and opened up the envelope to read the letter:Dear Dad:We were sorry to hear about the divorce, but glad to know that "Mom" is okay and living with her friend Shirley now.As you will see from the enclosed report-card we are making good grades here. We have a neat chemistry. His eyes swept over her legs, the skin radiated a soft glow but his eyes longed to see where the legs joined to the perfect honey pot where his tongue gloriously captured each drop of her juices previously. She noticed his eyes devouring her, his eyes alit with lust. She slowly shifted her legs, laying them side by side, then spreading them open slightly, revealing the fact that she had no panties on underneath her short jean skirt. His imagination went wild, as did he, he had only relieved.