She lay still, disremembering where she was. Suddenly it hit her, and she saw Mary rolled over on her stomach on the other side of the huge expanse o... the king-size bed. Felt movement behind her. Her eyes now adjusted to the dark, she turned and saw John’s hand at his waist, stroking himself. She looked hard at his face, he seemed half-asleep. Quietly, she scooted down, put her mouth over the rim of his half-erect cock and gently sucked. His hand fell away, she replaced it with hers, now. "Noooo. But I'm ... different. Generally, you don't just tell a girl who she should have sex with -- and if you try, it leads to trouble." Beth stroked Rick's chest."It's only fair!" Rick flared. "I've tried you and Candace, and Toby has tried her and Candace..." So Lon should get a crack at her?" Beth shook her head. "You know your mother, Baby -- do you think she'll listen to that kind of logic?" Only if she has to," Rick sighed. Lon probably had his hands full.Beth started fondling Rick's. " "Oh? What's that?" wondered Derek. Auntie Candy smiled her cool smile. "The reason you are here. Your erectile dysfunction. I want you to take out your cock," she said in a perfectly matter-of-fact tone. "Now." Excuse me?" Derek was stunned. "Open your pants and take out your cock," Auntie Candy said with authority in her voice. "I can see you have an erection. Just take it out and show it to me." Flabbergasted, Derek did as he was told. His cock was rock hard in his pants, and his hands. Higher. I said higher! That's it, pull-up and shove those tits out. Shove them way out."Now spread those legs. Get them out there. Feet at a 45-degree angle. Push your hips forward; I want to be able to see that shaved cunt of yours."As Sheila followed each of Paul's directions to the letter, Paul smiled and said, "My goodness Mrs. Bernstein, you do have superb posture; if you were a majorette, your nipples would lead the parade and your cunt would make all the little boys drool." Now focus on.