"Put your hands down to your side. How does that feel." I said. I ran my big thumbs over her erect nipples. They were the size of the tip of my small ...inkie. "That feels nice." she said. "Any pain?" I said. "No! That feels very good Doctor." she moaned. Some warm milk hit the palms of my hands. I rubbed the warm milk into her light skin. "Very good. Ok! Now your turn Shelly. Give your Mom her shirts back and give her your shirt." I said.Anita moved to my right to let her step Daughter move in. Perhaps Tim’s revelation was a blessing in disguise. I gave this situation a lot of thought, unsure what to do. In a sense I felt betrayed. Then it dawned on me. Why was I so angry? After all, he wanted me to be happy.The next morning I woke up with a clear head, knowing exactly what I was going to do. Tim was in the kitchen making coffee. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him I wanted to meet the model and have him over for drinks. I wanted Tim to tell him I would like to use him as a. Joel twisted and pulled on my tits as he sucked on my ear lobe. I was on cloud nine when he thrust his cock into my pussy! I let out a moan as Joel pumped in and out of me with long slow strokes. “Oh Joel... yes oh...” I gasped as Joel sped up. Joel was fucking me hard now with long hard stroked. He was really giving it to me hard. “You like that Jess, you like getting fucked in a stranger's pool. You're my little slut aren’t you?” Joel taunted. “Yes, I’m your dirty little pool slut,” I. I attended an all boys Catholic school. I was very shy of girls and sex was something not to be discussed. Occasionally , some of the older boys would show me pictures from Girly mags and the sight of naked female breasts guaranteed an instant erection but that was as far as it went. I would buy copies of Playboy and Penthouse and , in the privacy of my bedroom , would enjoy the pictures. I could maintain an erection for hours but .although I always got that ache in the groin and some liquid.