“it almost seems a shame not to have used them" Ben joked, “apart from you of course"“well I’m getting out of this soaking wet thing anyway" J...rdan wiggled onto his back and put his tanned, athletic legs in the air. He undid the strap and slowly inched the nappy down his legs. The other two boys just watched him blankly as he did it. Jordan noticed saying, “take a good look why don’t you”. The boys quickly looked around innocently. The nappy had now got to Jordan’s ankles and his smooth legs. I reached for my own cock which was showing signs of life again. Jamie reached over and replaced my hand with hers, slowly pulling my foreskin back and forth over my swollen knob. As Mitchell sucked on Jamie’s one tit, I found myself reaching over and gently rubbing my finger around her other nipple making it fully erect. Jamie’s other hand reached down and grabbed Mitchell’s. She pumped the two of us in unison.As the three of us lay there entwined, Jamie asked me if it would be okay if. “Oh, God, Vic! I can’t!” she said before saying something that told him all he needed to know. “I want to, Vic! I really do, but I just can’t! If I give in to my feelings and fuck for Anthony, what would he think of me after we’re finished doing it? He’ll think I’m his whore. That’s what!”Hey! There were worse things, but it really didn’t have to be that way. What they’d be doing together was a brand new game and it was up to the Mom to make the ground rules for this game. If the dumb. “Where are we going to feed all of these people?” I asked having realized that they would never fit in the small dining area by the kitchen.“Why in the dining room, dear. It’s large enough, and there are plenty of dishes for the food there as well as plates and other things for the guests to have their meal on,” she assured me. We, that is Owen, Joe, and I, had never eaten in the dining room, and I had only paid scant attention to the dishes and things in the sideboards.“How... ?” I started to.