I was screwed either fucking way.When I signed off, I began reading the IM's, some were short others very nasty and some were down right scary. Almost...everyone wanted to call me or have me call them. Many wanted phone sex, others wanted my personal e-mail, and some were from women wanting me to do a one on one with them.I have honestly never given it any thought about sex with a woman, but I never gave it any thought that a woman would even want to watch me masturbate. When I did think about. Tuesday Randy discreetly made his way to the suite Ellen arranged undera false name at the Chase. Today it was Robinson. He could tell she wasreally wound up. Well I guess it was understandable she was about tohave sex with him! She was already naked. Then Dandy Randy frowned."What's that ghastly thing around your neck?" he asked.She ginned enough mischief for a class of first graders in her eyes."Don't you like it?" she asked innocently."I do not!"She laughed and her magnificent firm tits. I then heard Mum get up and as she was already clothed for work, walked into the kitchen in heels, Mum had a great ass and legs in high heels. Tight skirts and stilettos were the norm in the late 80s. she and dad exchanged a passionate kiss - I could here from the slurping sounds. From where I laid - I opened an eye and could see in the reflection of the tv (not turned on) dad in his open dressing gown kissing who I assumed was my mum in black skirt and heels, all I saw was her right ass cheek. Jay hadn't heard anything yet and set about showing off her charms. I love it when she shows off. We'd only taken a few photos when I again heard movement behind me. Jay was bent at the waist leaning against a tree with the palms of her hands pressed against it. Her short denim skirt was raised over her waist and her panties pulled down to her mid thighs with her legs as far apart as they would allow. Her pussy was fully exposed and the lips were swollen with lust as she was obviously very.