The feeling is electric, like this was my first time, finally able to touch myself as my body had yearned for yesterday while watching him. The feelin... grows, my lips soaked now, as I pull my panties to the side, exposing my swollen pussy as I rub more deliberately and get ready to cum. Then it happens... I hear the creak of the stairs as someone heads down. I know it must be him, as he attempts to be quiet but he doesn't yet know the secrets of the house, and which steps to avoid. I pause in. I slowly moved my mouth up and down his dick, massaging with one hand at the same time. I felt myself gagging against the length of it but didn’t stop. I wanted him to enjoy this experience as much as possible. I quickened my pace and teased his balls with my free hand, gently running fingers over them, feeling them tighten to his body. I could hear him moaning above me and his grip tightened on my hair. I could tell he was getting close. I stopped before letting him cum in my mouth, I didn’t. “Mmmmm what have we here?” Before I could do anything she had come over and stripping off her blouse and skirt leaving her in a sort of granny style panties and cantilever bra as she had really big tits whose nipples were about half an inch long and not erect yet. “Does he taste as good as he looks?”“Better!” was all that Christine saidShifting Christine she took hold of my cock and started to deliberately wank it at a slow pace I so wanted her to leave me alone or do it faster but no she set. She winked at Earl saying, “then I will”. The next morning Freda came out before Jack in an over sized football jersey and sandals. It was extremely short but as she bent over explaining that it would be an open window day until it really got hot and tonight they would spend the night beneath the sky in the dessert. Jack came out. Saw her bending and saw her “boy shorts” under her jersey and spoke. He went up, cranked up and they were soon driving with Earl as shotgun. Freda disappeared in.