I got out and with the package in hand walked nervously up to the front door and rang the bell.The door opened revealing Tina a woman that worked with...my wife. Tina was short, stocky and a little on the butch side. She was cute enough with her brown hair done up in pigtails. She wore flats, dress slacks, a short sleeve blouse and glasses. She gave off a vibe of being a lesbian or at least bi to me which tallied with the fact I had seen her eat my wife’s friend Jane out at the rather lavish. When the book was finished, Mom said there was more that would never be found in books. There was a culture in the family that started back in those early pioneer days when things were much different, but the family liked tradition so much they had kept it through the additional generations and now was her turn to become aware of it and decide if she wished to continue the traditions.“We have long believed that sex is a necessity, like breathing and eating and even urinating. Preachers were. ”Robin grinned and pushed Scott back on the chaise that Jasmine had been using with her sex partner. Scott’s cock was wide, long, and rigid. Scott’s cock disappeared inside a very wet and willing pussy as Robin mounted him and pushed him inside her as she lowered her body onto his.I watched the union, unsure of what Jasmine had planned for the newbie in our midst. I should have known because about two minutes later, Jasmine pulled Robin from Scott’s cock and had soon replaced her with. I hit play and there I was or there was my ass hole winking back at me with her laughing in the back ground. I didn’t respond I just sat there looking at it.(You can come over here to disgust this, or you can disgust this with your friends after I send this to them.) She messaged. My stomach sank, I didn’t know what to do. I was so nervous thinking what if she did it, then I realized my cock was starting to get hard. What was wrong with me.Another text came in (Just come by and we can have a.