Am I weird?”Trish laughed, “See, you pervert. You’re half way there already, but no you’re not weird. It makes me horny too; the thought of yo... watching me fuck someone else and seeing you do it at the same time. In fact I can feel myself getting wet at the thought of it. Here feel.” She moved Steve’s right hand between her legs and insinuated his fingers into her wet warmth.“God, you are wet. Check me out too.”She slipped her hand down the front of his boxers and felt the slickness of pre-cum. The way you performed for thevideo camera today was amazing and I'd love Neville to take some more sexyphotos of you." I suppose that could be fun," smiled Blake.***Blake's bum was sore when he arrived home. He had tried not to fidget anddraw Dan's attention to it in the car but now he knew he had to dosomething. "Betty will know what to do," he said to himself as he made hisway to the kitchen."Hello, love. Did you enjoy your visit to Glasgow?" Betty asked."Yes, thanks. Hmm, something smells. “You don’t mind your Mum making those sort of films?”“No, why should I?”“Oh I don’t know. She is beautiful, and has a wonderful figure. I wish I had tits like hers.”“You took these piccies of my Mum, and these of yours, you lucky, lucky bastard,” Harry stated, with more than a hint of jealousy.The boys had been friends since infant school. They had met on the first day at school, and had been firm friends ever since. More than friends, almost brothers, spending as much time in each others. I said, “Rosie,” real soft and Rebecca laughed, “Let ‘er rip, Mr. Murdock.”My mind wasn’t all that relaxed on the ride back to Little River. Rebecca and Rosie had waited until I was dressed to put their undergarments in a saddlebag. Stood there grinning, stark naked in the sunlight before they pulled on their dresses.No chemise, no corset, just skin.I had learned some about women’s underwear back in Indianapolis. Even before the Gilmore Girls sent me to Mrs. Adler’s. I had explored their.