We walked in to see Heather walking from the kitchen to the bedroom wearing one of Dad's shirts and nothing else. We knew because she had a bare botto.... Pat said, "Nice show, Missus Dillard."She turned quickly exposing more. "Oops. We're up and moving though I guess I should wear a little more." She smiled.I smiled and said, "I don't mind and I'm sure Dad likes you that way."She scurried back into the bedroom giggling as she held the shirt over her backside.Pat said, "All true but unnecessary. We got to talking and she asked if I wanted to take a shower to cool down. I said sure not thinking anything of it since I had showered many times there before.I went to the bathroom and started to undress, suddenly the door opened and in walked Janet! I was already naked and covered up in shock. "Here is a. . . OH WOW. . . towel." She just stared at my naked body as I tried to cover my growing cock. I had trouble with this though because I am very well hung. She eyed me cock and started to. Logan was pumping vigorously into Maggie’s throat and Jeremy was thrusting into her pussy. Sophie, now recovered, knelt on shaky legs and began to squeeze, suck and twist Maggie’s nipples. ‘Oh my fucking God!’ Maggie screamed. ‘Fucking hell! Holy shit. Uhhh…’ ‘Now who’s the bitch?’ said Sophie. ‘You little slut, taking two cocks at once.’ Maggie couldn’t reply, as her body started to shake. Her milky white tits slapped against her chest and a mixture of saliva and cum was leaking out of her. “Hey, What’s this about?” I asked sheepishly “I want you in the worst way pal” she said in a whispered tone of voice“That’s good to hear” I said while laughing slightly I then rubbed my hands up and down the side of her hips as she pulled her shirt up over her head and released it in the air. I let my hands, which were on her hips, slide up and feel her tits. She had no braw on and her apple sized breasts felt god withing the palms of my hands. I let my index finger and thumb pinch her little.