I feel so much pressure."Charlie was a virgin? And he just admitted it?"But I thought you and Vickie..." No. That never happened. I would have once, b...t not now."Vickie is right about Charlie's face being easy to read. I could tell that he was sincere and, although he didn't know it, he'd suddenly given me two goals. One was to find out what he'd done sexually with Vickie and the other was to lose my cherry as he was losing his. I wasn't going to be fussy about what order the fulfillment of. John could only watch amazed as she teasingly let her trousers drop to the floor. Then she turned to him; he was standing by the bed. She sat down on the bed in front of John, facing him, and started to undo his belt and remove his trousers. Soon they too were discarded on the floor. But she didn’t stop there. She carefully removed his cock from his shorts, pulling them down expertly to his feet. He was stood in front of Becky, her face only inches from his wet, hard, throbbing cock. He. It was all too easy. But again he called a halt without any indication he was cumming.I knelt on the floor awaiting my next instruction when I saw the guy go the chest of drawers. He empties various items onto the bed. Obviously pleasuring his and his wife was only the entre. On bed was a leather strap, a large butt plug, a dildo mouth gag and ropes. My pussy trembled as I realised I was about to be used by a couple who knew what they were doing. He fitted the dildo mouth gag. Then greased the. Marge and Jen were home when I got back to the house. They were setting up for dinner. Jen grinned at me and squeezed a tit when Marge wasn't looking. I started to get hard. I ran upstairs saying I was going to change. When I had myself under control I came back down and helped set the table. We ate and again they chattered back and forth the way they always did. After dinner we cleaned up together and Jen kept bumping into me and grinning. She was such a kid at heart. We finished, went into.