I pulled my finger out and smelled it as I always was told it smelled like fish, and it did. Bob was watching the whole time and nudged me that it was...his turn so I got up off the couch, stood up and Bob moved her legs, knelt down and started to eat Becky's young pussy. I wanted some more boob action and got on my knees and began to fondle her tits and make out. That didn't last long as Becky pulled my hand away and whispered in my ear "I want your dick in my mouth". I looked at her, stood up. Our conversation explored the many areas of our childhood. That's how we discovered how much we both loved bathing with and being bathed by our parents.I told Bill that I bathed with them, especially mom, well into my early teens. In fact the only reason we stopped bathing together was the lack of room in the tub. Mom, dad and I still share the bathroom.Bill told me his dad used to wash him whenever they bathed together. I asked him how old he was the last time his father bathed him. He. I paddled her butt so many times that my hand hurt. You will learn or I will start by paddling your butt too." You wouldn't dare." Who makes you exercise?" ... You do." Am I nice when I give those orders?" No, you're mean." I would spank you then and I will spank you for not following an order. My order is that you will do as our Captain says. The whole crew will watch as I pull down your shorts and paddle your bare bum." Not my bare bum!" You have my word that this will happen."Latto looked. "Who's pathetically desperate? Looks like you are, Janice."Janice laughed derisively. "Yeah. Right. Like I would EVER willingly call myself a 'cum dumpster.'" She mimicked Alan's voice, "'Who's nothing more than a pussy life support system, good for nothing but being fucked?'" Then she mimicked Heather's gaspingly horny reply in a mocking tone, "'I am!'"Heather instantly blushed and was furious. She realized she had a massive problem on her hands. Her enemy Janice had heard her say the most.