Liz beckoned as she allowed Catherines fingers to slip out of her mouth. The first words to be uttered since Liz had begun to strip. Joanna, still pan...ie clad, took Marjory by the hand and lead her across the room, the latter bare cunted and naked except for the panties still half way down her legs. Joanna climbed up first, and turned toward Marjory who now for the first time decided to explore beneath the silk still covering Joanna's crotch, pulling the final garment down right to her ankles. Finally, Mom would interject by trying to steer the conversation to art – her single subject of common interest with Dad.That was my best guess at how he’d landed her. Mom had been an aspiring art collector and Dad had introduced her to a lot of the prominent art dealers and artists on the East coast. Dad also came from good stock. His mother was a direct descendant of Teddy Roosevelt and his grandfather on his father’s side had been a Big Oil man.So Dad was a tedious, well-connected. I swallowed as fast as I could but some squeezed out between my lips and ran down my cheeks. Eventually he stopped squirting into my mouth and he dropped to the bed. I licked up any residual cum including that which was on my face. We both crawled up onto the bed and lay side by side and both of us dropped off to sleep. I woke up about six in the morning feeling something touching my vagina. I opened my eyes and saw him leaning over me fingering my vagina. He slid his finger in and said, " Your. It made us all chuckle. Paul and and I remained respectfully removed from the two young lovers but could not resist the temptation to move another vantage point. I was content with my position so long as I could view Ty's face. The expressions that passed across it were infinitely more erotic than what was happening with his body, however the beads of sweat twinkling on his smooth brown flesh was not without it's erotic allure. Paul then walked over to where I was seated. My cock was quite.