My limp legs allowing him to move them in any direction he desired to gain access to the right pressure points. The fact that this strong young man w...s able to open my legs at will, exposing my bare and swollen labia and inner lips for him to see was such a turn on. I could feel the wetness building inside of me and was certain that he could see the buildup of lubricant inside of me. I wanted to grab him and force him to touch me there. When he reached the top of my thighs, he moved his. Then I felt his cum flood my mouth. I started to moan as he started to stop. I let it slip from mouth just a little quickly and another two shots of sperm splattered my face. I then turned to the white cock and quickly began to suck him. His cock tasted of cum and my juices from our previous fuck. It made my pussy drip with excitement. My fingers found my slit and I worked my pussy with abandon. My mouth pumped the cock and I wanted to make it cum again. I obsessed with getting yet another load. And I was outside—in public, in a group of people, but the sex felt so, so right, like it was so perfect." I loved the feeling too," Roger agreed, "like knowing that you all could see me, see me having sex, and it felt so right. I felt that I was sharing in a wonderful experience and wanted, no, needed, to have you experience that with me. So how is this different from the Program, then? Weird ... That's public sex too; it's supposed to get everyone involved and break down barriers of modesty. I’m not really jealous, ‘cause that’s not what sisters are supposed to do, but I do envy her a little. She said that once she had a little time with him to herself, that she was going to figure out a way to share him with me. I love her so much! ‘Course, I’m looking for my own boyfriend too. You don’t mind, do you Daddy – if I get a boy to fuck me regularly?”“Not at all, sweetheart. I’d be a little disappointed if you neglected me and John Thomas here, but I understand that you have to be.