Life with Paula was ... different after living with the girls. Having them all come into my life in one rush made my life overwhelmingly happy, but it...was always a conscious decision as to how to divide my time so that none of the girls felt left out or overlooked. I was always conscious of their youth and careful with their introduction to many of the pleasures (and trials) that come with being a full adult member of society.But on the cruise I had only Paula. Of course, on the cruise we were. " Mac sat on the bed and pulled her onto his lap."What do I do?" Well, what about your mom? She's divorced, right?" Well, never married, actually," Donna said quietly, embarrassed. "I was, um, an accident." She likes guys, though, right? And she looks like you?" Well, I think so. She DOES look like me -- or maybe I look like her -- but I don't have any idea how good she is..." Donna's mother didn't seem to do sex, period -- well, except for masturbation. But Donna wasn't going to discuss THAT. Yes he would look at what I call tweeners, but I never thought about it. Arlene said that Dave always talked about going to Thailand for a holiday but, she would tell him she had no interest in going into that part of the world and that if he ever went it would be by himself. She cried a lot today and I held her saying that she was always welcome to live with us and for the first time I told her that I love her. She got up bending over kissed me hard saying that she loved both of us and how. "Perfect, I was waiting for the last..." One of them replied, walking over with his throbbing cock."Oh that's right, you haven't fucked me just yet..." I smirked, shaking almost lifelessly with numb legs on the couch, pouring out with cum, and covered in cum and sweat."I wanted you nice and dirty first," he said just before plunging his hard cock deep inside me.So many lewd wet sounds splashed around the room so loud, while the others watched, and slowly went to put their clothes on, finally.