Oh my God, the room was huge and looked like a commercial operation. Not only did it have a dance floor, it had a bar, a disc jockey and a stage! My b...other and I danced for over an hour and it was getting wilder and wilder by the minute. Once in a while a laughing naked girl would go running across the dance floor with a naked guy chasing her. About one o'clock in the morning I noticed that most of the prettier girls were topless and wearing only panties so I asked one of the waitresses where. It reminded me of those black and white films where all the action was jerky.The guy with me, I later learned was named Alex, and myself moved into all kinds of positions up and down each others body. Sometimes with our hands on each other and other times not. We knelt before, or leaned into, or wrapped around each other. I never knew what was going to be next.I did figure out that I enjoyed doing this. I was getting more and more excited as we went along. Every time Alex touched me somewhere,. You be a good girl and keep your mouth shut. I am not going to lie, this is going to hurt the first few times you get your medicine here but you will eventually learn to like it.” With that as the only warning, she felt immense pressure as her butt tightened, attempting to prevent the massive invader.“Relax dear, or it will hurt a lot more. Count to ten and think of something else. Don’t pay attention to this for just a moment.”Sydney tried to clear her head but it kept returning to her. ”“Oh, not in that way, David. My son freaks out when he wakes up with morning wood. My daughter is sure it is a sin to masturbate, which didn’t come from her father or me. No, both are doing what they do best, which is never shut up. I’m sure they are talking her ears off. The night she stayed in our cabin, the kids talked late into the night. Ellen wasn’t sleepy and spoke to my older daughters about girl stuff. She wanted to know about their bodies changing, shaving legs and pits, body odor,.