Shoving my cock into her. But I didn’t move.Then Nicki was there, smiling at me. She slid her jeans down to her ankles, her sweatshirt hiding me fro... seeing any of her, and sat on the toilet. Her hand casually reached out and cupped the head of my cock. “She does like them big.” Damn, I was hoping Myra liked me for my personality. Then I heard Nicki start to pee. I’m not really into that, but it was so strangely—what is the word?—intimate, maybe. Showering and peeing with two women I didn’t. So back to the first time...I was sitting outside on my porch waiting for him to show up in his beat up old car and finally he came. To me he was a god, he had brown hair that covered one of his eyes most the time and a lip ring, not to mention his hands were rough yet wonderful because he was a mechanic. There he comes up my drive way and I rush out to him and he lets me into his car, we are driving down the road when he asks, "You sure you're ready for this?For me to be your first?" all the. You want to invite us in, so you can be free of your nasty father for good and experience the real delights of the most wanton, debauched encounters possible. You’ll get more sex than you ever imagined, without any risks or consequences, soon enough. Now, go ahead and invite us in, Karen Jackson,” I glamored Karen, who quickly got an impish smile on her face.“Cum inside,” Karen punned, her true meaning undeniable.“Thank you, sweet Karen. Now, follow me to your living room, where we will. Sure it was dirty and dusty, and in need of repair, but she could see the good bones in this place, just as I did. I still felt that uneasiness as I entered the house, but could see no outward signs on my wife. Just like yesterday, my cock stirred as I walked through the front door, and the closer we got to the attic, the stiffer it got. I was really beginning to wonder what was going on with me. Maggie was dressed much the same, but with a different fragrance, more clean and soapy. Kelly.