Anyway, now we're gonna have fun.Star handed me a glass of Mos**to and I eagerly sipped it as we got comfortable on the furniture. "So..." She began, ...iving a mischievous look,"how are things with Josh?"I gave her disapproving glance before answering. "Meh, we have our ups and downs... but some times it just gets downright stressful. But when we aren't bickering... we're just..."I wiggled my eyebrows at her, and she understood. I was always queasy about topics like that, topics about love and. Both of them are ‘accidently’ brushing his full on erection with their fingertips. “Standing or sitting baby?,” I ask as the three of us watch him slide on a cock ring and fasten it under his balls, as I put on my heels and strut to show my ass as extra sexual stimulation for all of us. Without answering he stands on a robust low table with his back to the mirrored wall. If I sit on the upholstered stool in front of the table his erection is an ideal height for me.“Would you like to watch me. I'm still naked and kneeling on the floor with jizz dripping off one of my boobs. Instead of yelling at me, he points out that I've got cum on one of my boobs. Gee, I didn't notice I had something wet and sticky dripping off my chest. That's when I noticed Dad getting a hard on. I tried to touch it, but he started lecturing me about how I was too young for such things." Is that when you sucked him off?" No, not yet. When I told him I got my cherry popped at fourteen, that seemed to freak Dad. He had plans to stop by at Megan and Leila’s that night, but it would be bad form to sneak out while the guests were still hanging around. Leila still took and occasional shift as a PT, despite her med school status, because she liked doing it. She was thinking of doing her residency in sports medicine. Since school was on break for the holiday and a lot of people went away for Thanksgiving, the hospital had begged her to work both Thursday and Friday, so the two of them had remained in.