What if he told someone. What if Linda told someone? Maggie stood up. Her legs like jelly. She looked at Phil, his cock still rock hard. Big, hard, an... wet from her.“Remember, Phil, this is our secret. No one must ever know. Promise me. Promise me Phil.”“I promise Mum, but on condition,” Phil said.“Condition, no Phil, no conditions. Promise me.”“I promise, but I want to do it again, with you, and Aunty Cathy. I want to do it a lot!” Phil told her.“Again,” thought Maggie, she hadn’t thought. She kissed me on the neck, and felt me up a little bit too."You know I have a girlfriend, right?" I pondered.She laughed for a second, and leaned her head on my tits."You know something? After that night, things in my bedroom really got hot. Britney absolutely loves the fact, that you two are together. We're both really happy that you two have really hit it off," Sasha explained."Well, she loves fucking me. So it's a great mutual feeling," I told her.We just cuddled for a little while, and said. Not for long however as I soon felt first a finger then a cock enter my pussy. Rhythmic and businesslike the medium sized cock worked its way in and out of my pussy for a few moments until it released its load and withdrew.I was pondering what was going on when the hands returned, this time sponging my body with damp cloths and cleaning my pussy with a lukewarm douch. I was toweled dry and the silence returned. My next visitor twisted my head hently upwards and pushed a cock against my lips.. Attractive but in a interesting way. Not classically beautiful, but put together well. Nice body. And an aura of confidence about her. But she was with a guy. About an hour later she kind of drifted my way, without the guy, and we chatted for a few minutes. Her name was Donna and she was visiting from an hour or so away. A relative. And we chatted for a little longer, then she was off to another person to talk.And the party was dull, and I was bored, so I thought I would go read. So I went back.