His jockey shorts were still pulled down around his hips and his cock was still erect, now resting against the tee-shirt that Janet wore to bed. ‘O...hhh… sorry… I think my step-b*****r was jerking off,’ and reaching to feel his stiff cock, she continued, ‘yes… he was. Maybe his step-s****r can help him out!’ She pulled down the covers. Justin lay on his back, his cute round ass pressed against the sheets, his stiff cock was protruding from a sparse patch of golden pubic hair. Janet pulled off. But, I really didn't care, because that's what I wanted to be.I got to my room and put my stuff away, taking the time to pull the lube and condoms out of my bag and put them on the nightstand, and called the wife to tell her I'd made it while I was peeling off my clothes. As soon as we got off the phone I jumped in the shower and got myself good and clean, taking care to get my ass as clean as I could get it.After I dried off, I debated what to wear, and decided that just a pair of boxers would. To give the ladies have a better view, I moved the chair into a position that faced them all. My cock shaft was now bright pink, my cockhead a deep purple shade. I massaged my balls with one hand and used the other to play with my prick. I looked into the eyes of each and every woman. Their eyes were aflame with lust, lust for me! It's a mind blowing experience, let me tell you. My head was swimming. Ms Purdy's fingers were working her snatch at feverish pace. Jane withdrew the fingers she had. ” “You don’t have to tell him I fucked you, Sandy, and with your new experience, you’ll give him a better fuck than two fumbling virgins can do. I suggest you relax and enjoy it.” He probed her cunt with his finger. Sandy clamped her muscles together as well as she could. “Oh, sir, I think you found my cherry,” she said, her voice rising with apprehension. “Well, I don’t want to break it with my finger but with my cock. Let’s see if I can’t make this pretty cunt feel better.” With that, he.