Mr. Bell and Millie had taken off for the Italian Riviera, leaving us 'young folks' on our own. Mr. Bell smiled when he admonished me to, "Keep out of...trouble," as they were driven away.Millie and I still silently danced our dance of attraction, staying just outside the line. My fear was crossing that line and destroying our whole family construct. Millie couldn't think of betraying Mr. Bell that way. Our attraction was going to stay just that, an unfulfilled attraction.Sandra never really got. "I'm calling the police!" Go ahead," Frank replied as he looked over the perfectly normal living room for anything not-so-normal. "I was gonna get to that, anyway." He glanced challengingly towards Mrs. Martin, and as he'd suspected, she stopped short of picking up the phone. But what he hadn't expected, was the swollen purple blemish marring her left eye. That definitely hadn't happened from being clumsy, which is exactly the explanation Frank thought he'd get if he asked. "Where's your. We drank some more and everyone was talking about the blowjob they had witnessed and how great Harry was when midnight came. So while everyone was toasting and kissing the New Year I took off my shirt and bra, tennis shoes, pants and panties and told Harry it was time for the real show. I took off his jeans, layback on the couch with my legs spread and guided Harry’s throbbing tool into my wet wanton kitty. Nature took over from there as Harry began to pump me as the entire crowd again circled. When she was fully attired she looked awesome.The tall black man entered through the curtain, Amanda didn’t flinch, his eyes almost popped out when he saw the view, behind him the younger black man stared with a evil grin on his face.“You look fuckin awesome in that” the tall black said whilst turning around to his younger friend, “what do you think”?“ Fuckin lovely, I’d fuck it!” he blurted out without thinking.Amanda was feeling like a sexy horny slut now and she was on the hunt for cock.“You.