Once their cocks are nice and slick, Keith and Paul guide my hands to their cocks. I wrap my fingers around two thick shafts and slowly stroke up and ...own.“Aarrgghh, aarrgghh.” I moan out once again, as Bruce fucks me to another orgasm.I glance out the corner of my eye to see Pam shoving a vibrator into her pussy with one hand, while fondling her full breasts with her other hand.Trent pulls his cock from my mouth and moves up, offering me his balls to lick and suck as he strokes his saliva. I felt really wet down there like I peed on myself. He picked me up, kissed my cheek and carried me up to my room, nothing more happened that night. But again I was a very high kid. This same routine went on for about three weeks, with each grinding session getting longer and longer. The longer the session, the more weed we smoked. As time went on, my stepdaddy got more and more comfortable.One night, he told me he would teach me how to be grown because I surely was ready. He told me mom spent. ”“You do make it tempting.”“I’ll make it more tempting,” I replied. “You could live here rent-free and put more of your paycheck toward paying off those loans.”“I couldn’t do that,” she said. “I’d want to pay my fair share of expenses.”“I own the place free and clear, Helen. There’s no mortgage. I bought it for cash from the inheritance I told you about. My only carrying costs are taxes and the condo fee. I know I could get used to seeing a naked Helen in my bed on a daily basis. Think about. “I guess it’s because of the mystery of what’s exactly under the skirt. That’s true even when a guy has seen the female in shorts or a swim suit before. Men look down the fronts of blouses for the same reason.”Now, it was her turn to blush. I reached over and poured two coffees. She swung her legs down and moved closer to me and leaned forward very purposefully. She added a touch of cream and a small spoon of sugar. I leaned back.She grinned, “What color bra am I wearing?”I answered, “Red,”.