” As if dazed by his prowess, I once again guided hissturdy tool to a gaping juicy cunt eagerly awaiting it. Vick and my daughter kept m... busy. They were fuckingvirtually every night. It was a good thing I didn’t have a job togo to each morning other than household chores. There was no doubt that Vick and I grew even closerbecause of my birth control efforts and the fact that I was nowmore intimately familiar with his sexual stamina and his dickitself. After the first. “Don’t you dare judge me,” glowered Rachel. “I did what I thought I had to do at the time. Let me ask you, are you any better for letting some unknown fuck shag you just because he bought you a few glasses of wine? It’s not like you’re some fucking saint you know!” “I’m sorry. I just didn’t expect….” Unwilling to risk inflaming the situation any more, Staci simply clammed up. Rachel’s shoulders slumped as she said, “I’m sorry too. I’m trying to stay calm as you tell me what a. I see two of the men groan and jerk as they cum at the sight. Then they put their dicks back in their trousers, zip themselves up and leave the area, looking back at the stage wistfully before exiting the holes room. The girls just continue their show as men arrive and men leave, satisfied. The other girl is now on all fours, pulling her arse-cheeks open for a good view. Men strain to look, but the stage is well illuminated and they will miss nothing. Everything is on show, designed to bring. No bra and definitely no panties. Just before Amy was due home I lit candles round the bedroom and closed the curtains. I lay as provocatively on the new bedding as I could, with my back to the bed, knees high and feet wide just as Amy came in the front door. Would my plan work? Would she notice the bedding had changed? "Katie, I'm home. Where are you?" she shouted. "I'm in the bedroom," I replied. I could hear Amy move towards the door before opening it. She looked round the darkened room, lit.