One day she came home and she didn't tell me that a friend was with her. She unlocked the door and walked in with me standing there fully clothed but ...ith my cock in my hand stroking it, then her friend walked in behind her. Her friend gasped as she was not expecting to see this sight. "Oh, umm, we have a thing that when one of us comes home sometimes the other will be ready for some sexual activities" she told her friend"Well, I've already seen it so let's not waste this opportunity" her. We eyed her closely as she walked through the kitchen. “Morgan, stop a minute. Spin around. Josh wants to get a better look.” Red Faced Morgan stopped and turned around. “Sweetie, those clothes don’t flatter you. Take off that Sweat-shirt.” “Bob! I don’t have anything underneath.” “I smiled, that’s good.” Morgan looked puzzled, unwilling. “Morgan, take off the sweat-shirt. “ Reluctantly Morgan began her strip. Looking good Morgan.” Commented Josh. “Very perky, love the nipples.”. The adjacent coach was taking a group of Drum Majorettes up north for a band competition. The whole coach was full of excited young girls and older teen sluts wearing the excruciatingly short skirts and tight tops of their band uniform. Two of the older girls were trying to peer through the heavily tinted windows of the Love Bus and could just make out the dark pubes of a naked girl spinning around a pole. Her tits flashed into view on each revolution and as she raised her legs, a pretty open. He was pressing the giant cock against against the lips of her beautiful pussy. She the said please I am not on birth control. Make him stop. At this point, the cocks had a mind of their own. He started to spread her swollen lips with head of his cock. Then longed it in with a heavy thrust. She let out a low cry and I held her tighter. I said that I love you and is is okay. He started to fuck her slow at first as I held her. It was so sexy. I told her to keep stroking my cock. I could feel her.