When I released their hands, Mom and Dad embraced me, telling me how much they loved me. We knew that they, and Tom and Rita - who had never been chur...h-goers - now knew there was a higher power, and of Her love.Then our parents were embracing, and Dad was saying, "I'm sorry, Tom, we were in a hurry, and I was closing up when Patrick was..." It's okay, Mike, I know, it was an accident, I saw it." He shook his head in wonderment. "I mean, I really saw it, just now. Our kids are fine, I know. You're a natural, aren't you? You know how to look right into my eyes as you please me."I nodded, and she kept her hands moving all over the back of my head.'I can see it all over her face, she needs to be fucked, but she certainly got her panties wet when we talked earlier. She wanted it too, probably just because I'm me. And her nipples taste like cherry cake.'She failed to speak for a while as we kept eye contact, and I switched nipples on and off, just keeping my tongue busy going up and. Loud music was playing and I was dancing with these two rather handsome guys. Our bodies were gyrating, moving, touching and getting quite close. I was getting very aroused, as they were both very attractive, and the atmosphere of the party seemed sexually charged.One guy started kissing me as we danced and we moved closer together. The second guy moved closer too, from behind, and cupped my breasts. I could feel his hard cock against me ass through the fabric of our clothes.Soon both of them. One Tuesday night, she was dressed in my favorite outfit. A pair of black knee high boots with killer heels, over a pair of fishnet stockings that you could just see the top of underneath a red and white plaid skirt. Over that she wore a tight low cut top and she had obviously gone to the trouble of propping up her cleavage, something I noticed she had been doing a lot lately, even at school. She looked as she probably intended to look: like one of the dirtiest, sluttiest nymphos in the.