There could only be one conclusion. Fred was going to fuck Mary and Ethyl was going to fuck John. But how could that be? John, and Mary Mills were not...that kind of couple, or were they?Then Fred shocked John to his very core saying, “We need to get out of here, I need to fuck this hot and sexy lady.”Mary was in such a state of arousal, she did not hear Fred’s words, but John was thinking, did I hear Fred right, he has to fuck Mary?Then Ethyl cooed in John’s ear, “And I need for you to fuck. It's more private," I answered.I followed Victoria to the bedroom with Rachel trailing me. Victoria stood by the bed as I entered. When Rachel came in Victoria asked her, "Can I go first?"Once again Rachel was looking like she was having second thoughts. "Yeah."Victoria lay down in the middle of the bed and looked up at me. I think it was hitting her now. I looked at both girls. "Second thoughts?" Rachel didn't say anything, just looked at Victoria."I'm a little nervous, but no second thoughts.. Tara’s tits sure looked a lot bigger that I thought. I probably had a huge hard on at this point but I fell back to sleep again right there in the corner. When I woke up again I was sandwiched between the girls. It looked like Debby only had her panties and bra back on. Tara was on the other side and had put on one of my jeans shirts. God, I would never wash that shirt again. We were all on our sides and I was spooning Debby. My head had started to clear, my face hurt just a little. Ireturned to the living room and gave him the beer then turned to themirror and reapplied my lipstick. I asked Wayne if he needed anything. "Just for my little housewife to come and sit on daddy's lap," Waynesaid with a smile. I swayed my little butt over to him and offered himmy ass, he grabbed me by the waist and slowly lowered me onto his lap.I could tell that he was already rock hard and it felt so good to feelhis hardness under my dress. I wiggled my ass just like any good littlewoman. .