Splayed out before me is her d4ughter in all her naked beauty. Using my wrong hand, for the benefit of her m0ther’s view, I stroke my already hard d...ck. Leaving my dick to throb on its own, I open Vicky’s pussy-lips and display it to our audience. She is now very wet and sliding in a couple of fingers I hear two, almost, simultaneous groans. I would love to see Vicky’s M0m masturbating while she watches me taking advantage of her d4ughter. But I don’t look her way.Taking my weight on my arm. I’d done it – I had sold you…sold temporary rights to your body…to my cunt. It was everything I could do to stop myself from cumming in my pants. When the roar of my heart and lungs died out in my head, I heard Joey speaking. “Those three,” he flipped his head to his right, “sitting at the other end…take a look.” I lifted my eyes and glanced towards my left. I saw three men sitting there, talking quietly, all three drinking beer. I looked back at the bartender. “They’re regulars…athletic. She groaned in pleasure. His tongue continued its gentle teasing, waiting for her hips to begin lifting and rocking before he slid deeper. As he found her hard, sensitive nub with his tongue, his finger pushed into her hole. She cried out, biting it back in the middle to keep from waking the children. His finger thrust in and out of her as his tongue danced over her clit. Her thighs started twitching and she growled low in her throat, her body jerking stiff as she crested. He grinned, working. Candy had played a lot of volleyball over the past week and proved to be in practise. The rest of us, an enthusiastic but noticeably out-of-shape Ralph included, could be best described as being in malpractice.The team had not had a chance to play a single set as a full team before their first competitive game. Combined the obvious deficiency of talent with the lack of any sort of strategy and tactics beyond "hit ball over net, lather, rinse, repeat", we were very thoroughly beaten in the first.