As Kassidy took herself to the restroom I started to rub on Lucy’s knee and leg a bit to test the waters. She let out a little moan while stretching...and arching her back saying that felt really good. I don’t know what was in that weed but my inhibitions were just gone, so I leaned over to whisper in her ear about how hot it made me watching the girls make out the last time and how hard Kassidy and had sex after and I wished it could go further. Lucy smiled and said “I wished that too…should we. ..quickly...prodding with his fingers, sliding one in, then two, he steers in his cock, letting out a low growl and looks into my eyes and smiles as my mouth opens in a combination of pain and ecstasy. Burying his face in my neck, bending my lower back, grabbing my hips to meet his, he forces me to take as much of his cock as I can...maybe as much as my mouth could handle, but he cannot meet my hips. His cock feels so amazing. His rhythm is perfect, the size of his cock, the sensation, the. My Dad is not as handsome as Phil. He isn’t as sweet and child-like either. He is probably more analytic and serious than Phil but in a way they do look similar. Dad is however kind of a push over and a little on the shy side like Phil. I suppose that I favor him in a lot of ways but I was starting to channel some of my mother’s take-charge attitude.“Mom, can we go get something to eat?” would have been met with a response like “We are all about to eat as a family. Stay for the party!” from. Yes, you are, he stated matter-of-factly as he caught me by the wrist. And I have proof. You can say what youd like to, Malcolm, but you cant prove anything, I spat, wrenching my arm from his grip. I wouldnt be so sure about that, He taunted me, withdrawing a small mp3 player from his pocket, once again drawing my attention to the rock hard lump in his pants. He extended an earbud to me and I hesitantly placed it in my ear. I heard the last few moments of the orgasm I had inadvertently shared.