This was the first time I'd seen her pussy. It was totally smooth. Not a hair in sight. One picture even showed her well-manicured gold-painted finger...ails spreading her smooth lips for the willing camera. I didn't know how long I had knelt there staring at the photos of Tiffany, stroking my manhood through my jeans. I also didn't know how long the girls would be gone, but I was convinced I didn't have enough time to find and enjoy the virtual treasure trove of erotica, that I was sure to find. Dan’s football team had no game that week so he’d gone out to a party and we’d been left to look after Angie. Of course Mum had made a fuss before they left and listed out a whole lot of rules for us along with things to do for Angie. Dad just smiled and wrote out the name and phone number of the place they were going plus his mobile number on a piece of paper; then he wrote in big letters: “Rule 0: Think before you act.” Then he stuck the paper next to the phone. Mum’s rules had started with. As the first cock invaded Valerie's mouth, he held her nose tight making Valerie gag on it choking up lots of drool and saliva, soon covering his cock as it dripped down to her tits.Strange she thought the viewing audience were so quiet, just the odd fuck yes , now and again, as all seemed to be watching her with breaths held waiting for her mouth to be filled with sticky cum.When the first black dumped his load into Valerie's mouth, FUCKKKK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS FILLED THE PAGE."Good whore," he. It had been quite an evening!He had asked Susan Hatton, wonderful Susan, to drop him off several blocks from his sister's apartment, as he needed time to think before returning to the unfamiliar apartment and the certain questions from his sister. He walked in a semi-daze, his gait somewhat buoyant, as if his feet were hardly touching the ground, and in his mind, he recounted again and again the events of the past few hours, imagining far more significance in each turning point than was.