The far side was all milky glass window.She stepped forward, amazed at the infinite number of replica's of herself in the yellow and red flowered cott...n dress. Un vrai palais de crystal, her mind whispered. Narcissus' paradise. And she slowly moved into the direction of the sounds. They were much louder now, after the doors opened. Creaking sounds they were, punctured with sighs like heavy breathing. And before she really saw the source, she knew they were the product of human exertion.The girl. She explained about ‘the change’, which she said she was going through, hot sweats, and the rest. I sat dumfounded, then asked why dad had said nothing to me, about the moment with his wife, was he not bothered that I had had his wife? And was he really tupping Ros and for that matter what about the other girls? The questions tumbled out like water from a tap. She held up her hand for silence, which I did surprisingly, as I had so many questions I wanted to ask. She took my hand stood and led. I grabbed my breasts and rode both cocks till my gushing orgasms squirted all over Winston’s black cock. They both took this as their cue to come. Winston as agreed lifted me off his cock and sitting in front of me sprayed my face and tits with what seemed like a gallon of hot white sticky spunk. I placed my mouth over the end of his cock to capture the last few spurts. Licking his cock as the porn baron twitched his cock inside my ass and delivered an equally good measure of hot man juice deep. By the time word got back to Susan that Burton Coyle was still regularly engaged in sampling side dishes, the two of them were out of school, living together in Baltimore, and planning their wedding.To Susan, that engagement ring had been the end of all extracurricular activity. Actually, she hadn't been with another man for well over a year, even before the engagement was official. Burton had become her only man.Twenty-four hours after she'd found out he was still playing, Burton Coyle was.