My hands flew up to grab hold of him, to feel him, but as this odd angle his arms felt more massive and muscular then normal. My orgasm rolled one int... another as he slid a second thick finger then shoved a third thick finger into my tightly stretched cunt. I came harder, longer then ever before in my life.As his fingers were pulled out of my throbbing cunt, I was still cumming lightly, unable to do much more then simply sit there, eyes closed, smile on my face, as my body hummed with. "Do you like?" she asked shyly."Very much, but what about all the visitors you have tonight?" I asked.Ashley giggled. "Morgan won't mind too much as my mother is going to be wearing a short skirt too. Not as short as this, but short. Letty is starting to relax a bit. She'll try to pretend that nothing is happening."How is she doing here?" I asked as we entered the house and immediately started down the steps to Ashley's basement bedroom. I tossed my duffle bag to the floor next to Ashley's bed. They gradually got faster and louder and we head Dad’s “Fuck” in time with each thump. I think I heard Mom say something but it was lost as the thumps approached escape velocity and we heard Mom scream and Dad roar.Silence, until I heard Danny grunt and looked down to see him choke his boner and spray the wall beside the bedroom door and the floor at his feet.“Bathroom, Danny. Quick.”He came to his senses and hopped over to the bathroom for tissues. He’d just finished wiping up when the bedroom. ‘Well,’ he said in a playful tone, ‘I sure know what I fancy!’ He held Lucy’s gaze as she looked up at him. Flustered she grabbed the first thing she felt for in the fridge, which turned out to be a bowl of Marks & Spencer’s chocolate profiteroles. ‘Would you like one of these?’ Lucy offered the bowl to Ben who greedily snatched them out of her hands. ‘Mmmmm my favourite! You must have known I was coming.’ He gave Lucy a playful wink. Lucy watched Ben as he hurriedly removed the cellophane.