Her room had a bed. I am sure that things I would notice later were also there, but at the time all I was only aware of the bed. Well, I didn’t real...y notice the bed itself in any detail, either. It was there, and both of us seemed to fit on it. To be honest, that was the extent of my interest in my surroundings at the time.She pushed me against it, and I slumped into a seated position as she lowered herself to her knees. Her hands reached out for my penis, the tips of her fingers just touching. "That seem to leave me no choice but taking action myself," Beebee said in his deep voice and just as Sam's wet pussy touched my nose, I could see Beebee's thick rod slowly dilating his daughter's puckered hole."Fuck, Dad, your bull-cock seems to pop my suffering arsehole. You're so fucking big, Stud!"I traced my tongue across Beebee's cock on the outstroke and across Sam's pussy to her distended clit while I could feel Tam riding my love stick hard, not quite able to get all the way down on me. Over the next several minutes, Mistress ran her hands over every exposed inch of Ashley’s body. She slapped her breasts and laughed as they jiggled. She spread my wife’s ass cheeks apart and I could tell from the look my wife gave me that though the finger did not violate her back passage, it had explored it and sent waves of terror through my wife. With fingers on either side of my wife’s pussy, she opened her sex and spread the lips of my wife’s pussy so that both Fredrick and I could see. Since I had asked him out, I was determined that it was now up to him, or our little flirtation would be at an end. Therefore, I was tickled when he called me the very next day and told me how much he had enjoyed himself, asking me out for the next weekend. We had another nice date, but our third date is when it got exciting. After a little heavy necking on our second date, our third date found us on my sofa necking some more, but this time his hand found my breast. When I didn't object, he.