It didn’t take long before everyone was feeling good and a bit warm.The girls started to object the continuation of shots, so we suggestedthat a...piece of clothing could be discarded as substitute. Everyoneagreed and I have to admit, I didn’t mind losing that often because asI did…so did Kathy.The first moment of truth came to my wife (Sandy). Everyone was downto two articles and Carl took off his shirt. Sandy had to take off herbra. She hemmed and hawed and finally released. The once limp cock was rising up from the dead. Half-erect, then fully erect and throbbingly bard, she kept it in her mouth. The rod of manmeat pleased her. He had a nice taste to him.Her tongue swirled around the very tip of his prick. She felt his cock buck and throb with added desire for her. His words might tell her to leave, but his cock was giving her a totally different story. His prick wanted all the mouth love she could give! "Love the taste! Love your cock!" she cooed."Damn you! I. The night before we flew out for our two week holiday, I overheard them discussing me, 'you need to talk to her', said daddy, to which mum replied, 'She is your daughter too'.They were discussing sex, and daddy was confusing my bum gyrations on his lap, as if it were a prelude to my losing my virginity, I was 'Ripe' for penetration.Mum was teasing dad's awkwardness, even mentioning he was getting erections, and suddenly I felt proud that I could arouse a man like that, especially my own. "My man!" he said. "You here from court?" Yeah, some vandalism crap," I answered.He grinned and pointed a meaty finger at himself. "Work release program from the crack half-way house down the block. Keep it real, man, we gonna have some fun here. No one bites, not even old Ma." He grinned and went back to washing dishes."Yolanda! Meet your new cook," Ma said to a tiny, pretty, but somewhat hard-looking, 30-ish Hispanic woman.She turned and looked me over critically. "The last one they sent us.