Dad’s sitting on the sofa with his legs up on the coffee table. He’s in a white t-shirt and faded jeans. His black hair is curly and thick and his...brown eyes sparkle. The TV is on with old wrestling videos playing. Tyler is there too. He’s only 11 years old with a shirt that was way too big and pants that were way too small. He I climb up on the sofa in between them. Dad turns and starts tickling me. We’re laughing hysterically as I unsuccessfully attempt to fight him off. Tyler joins in,. It felt so good I started to fuck him with my mouth bobbing my head faster and taking his cock as far down my throat as I could . Brad grabbed my pony tail with his other hand and controlled just how much of his cock would escape my mouth , which was never less than half . As Brad got closer to cumming he made sure that I would cum about the same time as he would . The thrill of sucking a man's cock and wanting him to fill my mouth with cum got me off a few seconds before Brad did . He held my. But, for now, all I want you to think about is this..." I bent and licked and sucked one nipple into my mouth "...and this..." turning and sucking the other. She moaned. Kissing her once more, I walked her to the bed where David lay with cock in hand. "And this." She shuddered in my arms. Standing between his legs, she stood looking down at his cock, but otherwise didn't move. Reaching both hands behind her, she sought out me out, only to find my cock still only semi-hard. "Are you sure about. I'd die for that woman mate, fucking die for her."I did look at her and so did he, I think we said it together."Fucking hell!"The other dancers were taking a break so the music was soft and slow, Jenny and Molly were moving sensuously together in time to the music face to face, lips barely a hair's breadth apart, hips grinding sensuously into each other's and breasts squashed together.As we watched, Molly touched both hands to Jenny's face and kissed her softly on the lips. Jenny's lips parted.