" She sniffled and fished a tissue out of her purse."Well, hello there, Jane. I'm pleased to make your acquaintance, too. Tell me, just how rough a da... have you had?" He seemed truly concerned.She blew her nose and told him her tale of woe. Jake nodded here and there as if he fully understood and had, at an especially painful part of her story, reached out and patted her hand. His hand felt warm and friendly to her. Comforting even.When her tale had been told, Jake took his wallet out and. ’ There was just so much to learn. ‘Not like that,’ he barked. ‘You look like you’ve just woken up in some kind of stupor. You have to look innocent. That’s better. Open your mouth…not too much! That’s it, just leave your lower lip hanging invitingly, your eyes full of innocence as you look round, as if you have no idea what all this means to the punter. You’re doing good babe.’ The thin strip of material that stretched up between her buttocks tickled and opened her ass hole. It was such a. "You smell good Mandy" he growled. He pushed his nose into her sparse pubic hair. and she instinctively pulled back. Her butt ran into her mother, though, and she couldn't get away."Mr. Wilson?" said Mandy in a shaky voice."You're going to have to learn to call me Bob when we're doing this," he said in his deep voice. He kissed up her belly as it rippled and moved. Then her breasts were there and he captured a nipple and sucked on it hard. She squealed and danced on her feet. She'd have fallen. We were in luck. The curtain on the window was pulled just enough to see inside. My God, there was Carol’s Dad and my Mom all locked up together. She was on top of him and he had both hands on Mom’s naked ass and they were fucking like crazy. We watched through the window for a few minites and then we ran all the way to the shed. Carol wanted me to fuck her just like her Dad was fucking my Mother. That whole week was exciting to us because we had learned that our parents were fucking each.