” I stuttered and stammered as I almost missed the turn onto the freeway. For a moment I thought I was going to kill myself and then I thought tha... might not be such a bad thing!!! “Maybe they do and you just don’t know it.! Kelli said and then laughed a laugh that would have sent an exorcist running for his car. It fanned the flames that were building in my pants. As if she could read my mind she said, “Tell me about them. Don’t look at them. See them in your mind’s eye. Tell me what. That way, if one talked, the other talked at the same time, and I wouldn't be able to tell who was who in the cacophonous stereo of these sluts' voices squealing and giggling away in unison. And they were raising the pitch of their voices to make them harder to tell apart. I had my face about two inches away from this beautiful, glistening vagina with the Brazilian pubic cut and had to do a quick analysis of whose this could be. I decided it must be Ellen's because trimming this design on. She was vaguely conscious of Ray who whispered encouragement to his girlfriend, but then her full awareness was on the intense lust. Nothing else mattered, not the guilt, not the shame, only fulfillment. Brenda held the clitoris firmly with her teeth and used her tongue to caress the swollen morsel. She gave a new meaning to the term finger-fucking. Brenda had her long middle finger and forefingers buried and Dawn felt something threatening, which banged against her asshole.Dawn had no idea. "The lady smiled and laid back on her towel next to her husband to soak in the sun. She had some nice boobs for an older lady. Her bush wasn't trimmed at all. She just let it grow wild. It was like something out of the 70s. Her husband was a bit paunchy, not lean and muscular like my Dad. So he looked older, but not really bad looking.I pulled the sun tan lotion out of the beach bag and sat behind my Dad and started rubbing it on his shoulders and back and then his arms. I needed to do the.