” I kept spinning continuing until Rick tried something impossible and fell laughing. Fran helped him up. “Fran, you spin.”Fran and I alternated...as spinner keeping Rick busy. After playing six rounds, Rick said, “Team Girlfriend, it’s time I worked the spinner.” After three rounds Fran and I found several new and pleasurable ways we could touch each other. Team Girlfriend degenerated into a giggle fit. Rick could not help but laugh along with us. Rick teased us licking his mouth seductively and. ‘Yeah, I saw it, she’s married. That’s even better. Maybe she’s a MILF?’ Jasmine replied. ‘Well she may not be a mom but I’d love to fuck her anyway,’ Curtis replied with a laugh. ‘Me too,’ Jasmine laughed back. Jasmine and Curtis were high school sweethearts from the Chicago area. They married a month after graduation. A shoulder injury cut short Curtis’s promising baseball career but with long hours, hard work and determination they were able to turn his rookie signing bonus into a very. He gasped and groaned and, in a moment, I could feel my newly girlified ass filling up with sticky, creamy juices as spurt after spurt shot up inside me, making me my family's new girly plaything. By the time Dad slid his sticky cock out of my slimy hole, spunk was leaking out of me, running down my smooth shaved thighs around Mom's stockings.As Dad moved out of the way, I kept my legs spread, my cummy asshole showing and invited my brothers in for a closer look, for a taste of Dad's spunk in. It was innocent enough. She was 20 now. Home from college. I'd been friends with her and her family since we moved in next door 15 years ago. I was stuck. I needed to answer quickly, but she knew. I could see it in her eyes. Her face. The way she leaned forward in her chair, watching me, waiting for an answer. She would know if I lied. "Yes." I said, breaking eye contact. "Yes. I'm sorry." Honesty's the best policy, right? "Why are you sorry?" She asked. "Because I'm way older than you. I've.