"Abigail. You forgot the glasses." I looked at him with a very seducing look. "No I didn't... Keep them on daddy." I heard him laugh as I lay down on ...he floor. He laid down on top of me and kisses me, I felt his fingers playing with my pussy. "Does this mean we can be as loud as we want?" I asked.He smiled. "Yes my dear." he said, and shoved his stiff, hard, massive cock into my pussy. I let out a loud moan and wrapped my arms around his neck. He laughed again, sounding almost evil. "You're. Greta, Carrie, Joe and I usually did so as a group, and we were frequently being joined now by Bennie Argus and Sissy Mitchell, who were insisting they weren't dating, but who always managed to show up together at whatever was going on.The Cold Lake high school kids sort of got it with both barrels, getting asked, and being expected, to pitch in for local activities in both Hermiston and Cold Lake.Friday, December first found the six of us as a group, along with Brian Nileson and Erik. No steady man, but a few regulars and of course fill-ins when needed. At this point in my life I'd done a lot of what two can do, and once, something that took three. And I was sure I'd do it all again, because it felt really good.We were canvassing in a good neighborhood with large lots, some pools, nice groomed hedges. I was dressed for the hot weather. Our dress code is conservative, but a sleeveless top over slacks is fine, and nobody does a bra check (I mean, sure my manager checks me out. It was much like entering a woman, but in some ways more intense. I was in. He lay back and I leaned down onto him, my cock finally pushing deep inside his colon, my balls on his cheeks.As with being inside a woman, I felt an amazing connection to the person I was inside, and felt an overwhelming desire to kiss ... well, him, this time. He pulled my head towards him as this thought came to me, and we kissed even harder than before, our lips crushing and scratching each other's."This is.