Then I took my cock out of Kath and put it into Gill, then back into Kath, comparing them. I did this several times, and then they started giggling, a...d Kath said, “We know what you’re doing!”Time was getting on, and I still hadn’t come. Kath knew she had to go soon, so she got up and went to the bathroom. I decided to have one last go on Gill before I gave up. I got her across the end of the bed, in the missionary position, and started to fuck her quite hard, to try and force the issue. Gill. He kept his leg over mine and slowly explored my body.I make a move to touch him, but he grabs my hand and places it by my side, resuming his explorations. With the tips of his fingers, he traces along my arms, across my breast, down my stomach. He reaches the apex of my thighs pulling them open using his knee. He continues to trail his fingers up my leg finally reaching my pussy. He parts my outer lips and slides a slender finger from back to front barely grazing my needy clit which he circles. I can still hear the faint echos of their torment. My parents had to order custom pants for me. It was rough growing up. Then when I became a horny little bastard of a teenager- it sucked to be in school and to be hard because EVERYONE could tell- I would try to tell people that I had a third leg- somehow that would be more acceptable. I tried taking it out one day and putting a shoe on it but I was sent home. That afternoon, ashamed and sick of my preDICKament- I took out my father's hatchet.. He was sitting catty corner to her, glancing at her crossed legs every few moments, totally fascinated. Loren pretended not to notice, but from the way her leg moved and from the way of her flip-flop dangled, there could have been no question of her awareness. Jerry approached them as Loren looked up at him, but several moments after she had spotted him. She returned her attentions to host Don, with a big engaging smile. As Don looked up at Jerry, Loren said, "You know my husband Jerry." Don.