"Well," she started, "I'm gonna go take a shower, get all this salt outta my hair, feel free to join me." she finished coyly. And though we had taken ...lenty of showers together before I don't know if was just me or if I really did here the second meaning in her words, but either way I needed a shower or else all my curls would end up just in clumps of knots in the morning. And as if on cue, I heard the shower come on in the bathroom. I started to undress, first my swimsuit top, then my shorts. It had been a tremendous thrill to have the Doberman shoot on her belly and tits, and she wanted the boxer to spill his cum on her too. She figured that there would be time enough, afterward, to have one of the willing dogs give her pussy a thorough lapping, and to get her rocks off on a tongue. For the moment, the lust- crazed woman was more interested in making the boxer come than she was in coming, herself.Molly pushed his head out of her soaking crotch.The dog looked up, his jaws dripping. I was laid on my bed having a slow leisurely wank one afternoon, when I heard mom and dad arguing again, then the door slammed as he walked out, again.A couple of minutes later I heard the bathroom door open, getting up I went and opened my door, peering through the bathroom crack in the door I saw mom sitting on the toilet running her finger over her slit as she moaned. I walked in and she pulled her hand away as I turned to look at her she smiled at me and made some remark to dad going out.I. And her teasing about kissing indicated she, like certain other conservative Orthodox girls I knew, had a desire to enjoy what Tasha always called ‘the marriage bed’, though Tasha and I had made extensive use of it without actually being married.“What courses are you taking this year?”“Cellular biology, analytical chemistry with a lab, reproductive physiology, and Modern Social Issues during Fall semester. Then in the Spring, physical chemistry with a lab, a biology stats course, Russian.