Without stopping to think about what was going on, Angie told him, "OK. Give me the dollar." With the dollar safely tucked into her shorts pocket, Ang...e stood before the group of eager boys. Again she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and panties and quickly whisked them down to mid-thigh. A quick wiggle of her body and the shorts and panties were back in place. For the boys this was a thousand times better than saying dirty words and exposing themselves to other boys. With her. Take it in your mouth like the vixen you are. Again, this was unexplored territory for Willow. She hardly knew where to begin. His penis looked soft and harmless right now, but when it was erect she wasn’t sure if she could take it in her mouth, not like an experienced girl could at least. She had heard from her classmates; whispered gossip and shocked giggles drifting from shower rooms, dining halls and dressing rooms, of how they had engaged in fellatio with their boyfriends and other males.. When I awoke, it was late. Wendy was no longer in bed, but Kate was still lying on top of me. Though no longer in her, my semi-hard cock rested against her sex. When she felt me stir, Kate began to rock against my tumescence, bringing me to fully hard in a few minutes. She pushed down and I entered her again.“I wanted you in me all night,” she whispered.“I’m sorry, Kitten. I must have slipped out while we were sleeping.”“It’s okay. You’re back where you belong now.” She kissed me, a sleepy,. Cam ... Mitchell? Cam? Even in her logic-deficient dream state, somehow that felt weird to contemplate including her openly gay brother and his pudgy, very flamboyantly gay husband in the action. Then again, images of Phil taking Cam’s cock in his mouth and Mitchell’s up his ass while wearing a sundress were certainly entertaining enough. Just as jarring were her images of Dylan banging her pussy while Dad took her ass and Phil’s father, Frank Dunphy, plundered her mouth. Dylan, really? That.