The more I cum the more I want to. He pushed his left arm under my butt, gripping my cheek, and leaned forward on his right arm, hand near my head. He...pulled my butt off the bed and tight against him. Moving in and out of me. Not fast, not slow, but deliberate. All the way in tight. All the way out. Fucking me just like I like it. At just the right angle, with the tip of his penis rubbing the top of my vagina, along my special spot. Sooner than I expected his breathing got louder as he. Although it was tight, we got three of us in our shower stall and cleaned up from breakfast fun and the night before.After that, Deb headed home and I prepared to pick up the kids from their grandparents and do some odd jobs around the house.Just before I headed out to the garage, Stacy lured me into the kitchen. She set a cup of coffee for me on the table. I knew enough to sit. We were going to have one of our discussions.Stacy said, "Health check."In a humorous way, I felt all over my body.. "Well" she thought to herself "she certainly makes me look plain". Jerry turned to her and said, "that's it all done, so, on the questionaire you said you were divorced. So no current man in your life at the moment ?" "No" said Gail, " no man for lots and lots of moments ". "Do you want one" said Jerry, putting her hand on Gail's shoulder, "because some people think a woman can be better". Gail didn't know how to answer, and before she could think what to say, she felt the other woman's hand. On another occasion Steve had awoken with a huge erection and needing the toilet he had to squeeze past Rachael as he headed for the loo. “My oh my Steve” Rachael had said “Is that my daughters doing?”, “No”, said Steve “its just a nocturnal hard on that’s all.” “I hope that things not loaded or likely to go off any minute” she giggled as she felt the hot purple head of his erect penis brush her hip as he squeezed past her and into the bathroom.Steve walked into the bathroom wondering how he.