"What?" I replied haltingly, feeling very exposed. "You'd have let me?" No, course not. I'd have told you to get your own, but might have helped you g...t some." I felt stupid, embarrassed, humiliated. "Oh, boy," she continued, "I wouldn't want to be in your shoes when mum and dad find out." You're not gonna tell them are you? Jean? Please?" This was rapidly turning into my worst nightmare. My dad was a very old fashioned man and had no time for progressive ideas. He would turn off the tv in. Right now! God, she is a horny woman. I can hardly wait for Monday. Come, Erik, I need you to fuck me. I need it badly."There was absolutely no finesse about it. We had hardly locked the door behind us, when she reached down, pulled off her panties, and stuffed them into her handbag. Two seconds later she was on the desk, feet behind the two supports and her cunt spread vulgarly open."Just put it in and fuck me, Erik, I'm dying for it!"Juice glistened in the opening of her cunt, and she was her. A long table stretching across most of the living room was covered with many of the standard holiday foods, but the decorations were somewhat unusual. Jane and Marie were stretched out head to head with their feet near either end of the table, stark naked, tied down with their legs spread wide and ball gags in their mouths. The food was arranged around them, the cranberry sauce between Marie’s legs, the mashed potatoes and gravy between Jane’s.Initially the plan had been for Jane alone to serve. He dropped back on the sofa next to me and I slid the dome into my mouth. I licked and sucked as he grabbed my tits hanging down. As much as I wanted to feel him squirting into my mouth, I was really just crazy with desire to watch it slide into my pussy. As if reading my mind, John pulled me off his cock and turned me over on my stomach. Men have viewed my ass as my best asset and he was no different. His tongue licked the crack of my ass from one end to the other before he.