You'll like it." What?!?! Did I just hear my son telling his sister to touch his penis?! I was so shocked and taken a back. What does one do in such a...situation? I didn't want to burst in the room in a fit of anger and embarrass both children and risk further problems. I was frozen in my tracks anyways. All I could do was continue to listen to their conversation"I don't know Max, I've never even seen one before." "It's okay Sam it can be our little secret. I can touch you too if you want... I. I felt his hand reaching for my already wet pussy. I slowly reached for his crotch. I could feel his cock throbbing in his pants just wanting to get out. As I was stroking his cock through his pants I felt his fingers slip into my pants. I felt a hot lightning bolt as his finger brushed against my clit. I felt him rubbing it and I loved it. I unbuckled his pants and pulled his cock out. It was nice and hard but I knew I could make it harder. I started to stroke it up and down feeling the warmth. I would do it without seriously wanting to hook up with anyone, more like reconnaissance than anything. All they played in those venues was techno, R’n B, or club music which I thought was crap. Sally was a regular at lesbian and gay nightclubs and hangouts. As far as I knew, we were both bicurious and interested in testing out the gay and lesbian waters, but I suspect she might have a girlfriend on the side.For some time now I was enjoying anal from Sally and her large strap-on, egging me. He stood about 6'2" and I have to admit he had a great body. He was 24 years old and had dark skin (we later found out he was part black and part Italian).On the sixth hole, I sliced my tee shot way off to the right. Brett hit an uncharacteristic horrible slice as well, but Billy was right down the center of the fairway. We decided that Brett and I would ride together to our balls and Anne Marie would hop in Billy's cart and take the ride down the fairway. Well, it was about this time when Anne.