Ursula couldn’t believe that it would feel as good as it did and told the girls not to stop what they were doing. Ursula was a real trooper and they...fingered her for over fifteen minutes then when she couldn’t handle any more she asked if there was any other games that they could play with Raymond. Kasey told Ursula that there was a special game they played with their father that made him very happy. With Kasey fingering Ursula she explained to her how to play the new game Kiss and Pump. Kasey. “How convenient.” “I’ll say. Almost every night, while Gary was home from school, I’d lock my door, and sneak into his room. I’d always locked his door too, before I crawled in bed with him.” “Were you naked?” “No. I would typically keep my pajama top on, but I typically would lose my bottoms somewhere in the fray…A couple of times, I had to sneak back into his room early in the morning to retrieve my panties. It felt very naughty and wicked.” “I can imagine. Typically, sixteen-year-old girls. My skin is hypersensitive. I want to scream at the slightest brush of my clothes against it. For three days. For forever it seems. He has done nothing but humiliatingly stick his cock up my ass. He has reduced me to a piece of meat. And I can’t stop thinking about him, about his fat cock, about sex. it is like some grotesque variant of Beauty and the Beast. I find myself actually feeling sympathy for him. I find myself needing him. If I am honest with myself I will admit I find myself wanting. I was positioned tightly between the two of them and took that as a cue that it was okay to place my hand on their packages. We rubbed for a bit and began kissing. Matt suggested we move it upstairs and Jerry flew off the couch and was on his way. I watched Matt’s ass as I walked behind them both up the stairs. The bedroom was small. The bed was only full sized. We started to strip and soon were standing beside the bed with hands on cocks and kissing all at once. Jerry’s member was.