Mark and I were right in front of her – naked, and me with my cock in her husband’s hand.I quickly pushed Mark’s hand away and covered my crotch...in shame. I was so embarrassed – it was worse than getting caught masturbating by myself. Diana stood in the doorway looking at the both of us. Mark sheepishly sat on the couch, not bothering to cover his erection. I fumbled around for my pants.“What are you guys doing?” Diana asked incredulously.Mark grinned but didn’t answer.“Nothing,” I said,. Amy was in her 7th heaven. Even with me she loved her ass licked so this drove her totally mad. “There you are Amy you are now beautifully clean. Now s*s it’s your turn”. Without waiting for a response he dived between my legs and was searching my pussy for its nectar. My brain went shooting to the stars. Surfacing for a second he remarked that my pussy lips were very long and my clit was very pronounced compared to Amy’s. We had never really thought about our differences when we played our. Good. Stay there. I’m ... going er bed.”Chet, when he was a drunk asshole, Dad when sober, was a large hairy man who had bulked up years doing construction, but that had all turned to lard after even more years drunk on the couch. I could hear the steps creaking as he stumbled up to bed. I knew from experience that he would be out cold to the point that blasting heavy metal on the stereo wouldn’t even wake him.When Jen and Jake had left earlier, I knew that if I was gonna goon, I would go all. ” Lisa’s heart pounded, and if she was honest with herself, it was only partly due to her mad dash around the kitchen. Just hearing Jason growl was enough to have her pussy weeping, but watching him thrust the furniture out of his way while pursuing her, well, that had her empty sex clenching in frustration. Lisa made a wild dash for the back door, only to be scooped up in her husband’s steely arms. With a most un-lady like screech, she swung wildly in his grasp. “Put me down, you…you…,” Lisa.