" Yeah," I said, "I guess it isn't a good idea for boys and girls to be in the same bathtub. I mean they might decide to have sex." I saw a movie once...that I wasn't supposed to be watching," Cindy started, "And it had a guy and girl in a bathtub and they were kissing and he was grabbing her boobs and stuff and they were having sex." Really," I asked, "Did it show everything, you know, his weiner?" No," she said, "Not really, just her boobs and a lot of soap suds, but you got the idea what was. Music and what ever.Well, it didn't take long till my suspicions and fantasies were realized. One week to be exact. I couldn't believe my ears. My heart was always pounding when I listened to the tape, but this time my heart skipped a beat.It started with a big squeak. The chamber door always did that when you opened it. Then I heard Wendy saying how much she missed her lover, who I would later learn was my black step father Marcus. Marcus said " Shut up, lay back on the bed, I want to suck. The string thong bottom of her floral yellow micro mini sting bikini still rested on her puckered and slightly gaping turd cutter and ran the length of her perineum, but that was about to change as Zelda pulled the string away and pulled Suzi’s ass cheeks far apart so her sheriff’s badge was a gaping fudge tunnel. Zelda let out a moan as she lowered her face to Suzi’s balloon knot and rammed her tongue as far up it as she could. Then Zelda pushed her face further into Suzi’s ass pushing her. I stepped up, as she spread her legs apart and in one hard thrust, buried my baton up to the hilt in her sopping wet pussy.“Fill me with more of that delicious cum, stud.”I grabbed a handful of her hair as we fucked like it would be our last time. Our grunting and moaning was carried by the gentle breeze. We both felt my impending orgasm and she cried out, “Fill ‘er up, stud!” It didn’t take long and my man fluid filled her to overflowing.She came after several more thrusts of my baton as I.