She didn’t tease me with soft, chaste kisses and touches though. She went straight to sucking and licking. Her other hand rubbed and pinched my wet ...ipple.I drew my legs up and firmly planted my feet on the bed. With one hand, I held her head to my chest, like Jordan did with me the day before. With the other, I grabbed as much of her out thrust cheek as I could. I pulled her hips down while driving up into her. The primal urge to release had returned, and there was no ignoring or resisting. I was about halfway through my fifteenth year. Up close I could see that Rosemary, “Rosie” as her dad called her, was cute as hell. She was a willowy girl with newly developing breasts. It was easy to tell that she was flirting with me, though rather shyly. Because my libido was amped to such a high level, courtesy of the sisters at ST. Bart’s and Kathy, I added her to the stable of females that put me to sleep each night while masturbating.The fact that Kathy and Rosie were playmates made me. Annie sat on the sofa under a blanket, and had already started in on one of the popcorn bowls."Hey, come sit with me," Annie called out while lifting her blanket. I sat down and she moved up next to me. She pulled me arm over her, then pressed my hand into her breast. I toyed with her already firm nipple under the blanket while the movie started.Annie had picked a foreign film. She and mom were usually into them, but I'd never understood the appeal until the first sex scene. Annie's one hand. The frequent glimpses afforded us of my daughter’s bare pussy and Daniella’s trimmed black bush with the slightly protruding pussylips, pretty well ensured that both Jim and my son had permanent hard-ons (clear to everyone in Josh’s case as his Tee shirt by no means covered it) and I was just permanently wet.We had brunch and tried to go about our usual Saturday tasks but to say we were distracted would be an understatement (like saying Hitler was a little annoyed with the Jews!) One thing I.