I sat on the edge of the table with my feet on the bench, Mandy got between my legs on her knees, and Dan knelt on the bench to my side. “Lay right ...ack,” he said. I did so and Mandy raised my knees up with her shoulders, and she started licking my balls. Dan took my cock into his mouth and started bobbing his head up and down. I have to admit it was rather nice and he was quite good at it. ‘His obviously had a lot of practice,’ I thought. Now I could feel Mandy’s tongue at the entrance to my. But now, far from those who’d chastise him, he sees me and is smitten almost immediately. My imagination leans towards the fantastical after the second drink. Finally after another drink, he stood and asks me to dance. His baritone voice and accent—his broad shoulder and misty grey eyes—damn, he was hot enough to melt butter! As long as he didn’t say anything stupid, he was guaranteed a piece of booty! He led me to the center of the crowded dance floor where our bodies did all the talking.. She never hid the fact that she hadbeen laid & knew that I enjoyed fucking her with apussy slippery with fresh cum. With two teen boysaround, that was now a more common occurrence.A few weeks later Christi was sliding up and down onmy hard cock with her lovely tits swinging when sheasked me, “Now that I can no longer set a bad examplefor the boys, is your offer of marriage still open?” Ihugged her to me as I shot my answer deep insidesaying, “Only if it doesn’t change. I felt her body relax beneath me. My fingers slid up her breast, pressing between our tits. Through her clothes, I brushed her hard nipple. She whimpered and trembled, feeling so soft and exciting.I broke the kiss, staring into her eyes. “We'll go slow, okay.”“Okay,” she said, her voice tight. “Jenny... I... I'm sorry for being a brat. It's just...”“The only way to get my attention.” I smiled at her. “I used to be that way with Tara and Sara.”“We both used to be,” she giggled. “They ignored us.