I feel her ass start to gobble up my growing bulge as she moves her hips in circles against me. I stand there not knowing what to do, then I touch her...hips and feel she is wearing a lace bra under her T-shirt. The lace is high on her hips. Her pants are simple Jeans but I can feel all of her skin and all of her ass and it is amazing. She has darker black hair and it smells good from my view. I relax and put my hands on her hips and pull her in more instinctively. She grabs my hands and. The open rooms allowed you to watch. As I watched several couples fuck my cock grew harder and harder.It was then I saw an attractive redhead ... maybe mid-40s ... with shoulder length hair and a stunning set of tits (perhaps 38d's). She was thick but toned and had that "come hither" look in her eyes. We exchanged glances and smiles. I knew instinctively that I shouldn’t mince words. I straight-up asked her how she liked to be fucked."Like a whore," was her terse reply.I needed no more. I couldnt help myself either.. i know its wrong to fantasize about a member of your family but i couldnt help myself stare back.. my body was going through alot of changes and id noticed my pubes were becoming very thick and bushy. i liked it however. i loved hair. id always day-dream at miriams armpits when she would lift her hands to tie her hair back.. id imagine her tied up with her hands handcuffed up to the edges of the bed head and her ankles strapped up together really tight with tape. He was sixty-five and was willing to let me explore for my first time. He was sweet and didn't rush me over.We traded pictures and ideas of what fun we could have together. He said he liked young guys and was okay with me being inexperienced. He wanted to teach me and was eager to see me. I was very interested in his words but also the surprising pictures he sent. The ones of his cock had me drooling and the ones of his ass made me question if I simply wanted to suck or try more. I finally.