It was quite a bit, too. I was scared forsure now, thinking I had really done something bad. Shewas laying there sort of sobbing like and not sayingan...thing and I didn’t know what to say or do. I justsat there with my dong still fairly hard.“What do you want me to do, Mary? Did I hurt you bad?”She grinned a kinda crooked grin and said, “No, I’m nothurt the way you think. I just lost my virginity andyou’re the boy who did it. According to some of thestories. I unzipped my shorts, let them fall to the floor, moved forward and felt her hand on my hardness, then the soft wetness enveloping me, pleasure mounting as her tongue flicked and probed. I looked across the bed, there was my wife with Quin’s great black cock pumping in and out of her mouth while one of her hands rubbed her clit. Reenie was doing the same, watching these two hands working their owners towards another orgasm was deeply arousing, the constant slurping of Reenie’s mouth was another. I welcome you to our web; I welcome our web to you. I claim you. I mark you. You are ours!” With this last Dolphin’s Frolic began to spray. Her pee splashed across Ashley’s tits, across the pendant hanging between them and down her body.Ashley breathed deeply of Dolphin’s strong musk. She felt the warmth of Dolphin’s pee running across her. She began to run her hands across herself, spreading Dolphin’s mark across her body. She reached forward, captured a hand full and began to rub it into her. Her head flailed from side to side in mute protest and revulsion, and she wanted to scream, to throw the man away from her--but she couldn't. She didn't dare refuse him, not with those lewd, perverted pictures of her daughter hanging in the balance of her decision.She stared at his penis, which he was extending toward her, huge and blood-red, the tiny hole in its tip seeping seminal fluid, and the yellow light of the bedroom lamp fell across its full expanse, adding to its horrible fascination..