I was wearing black knickers, suspender belt and stockings. Alan already had his penis in his hand when I slid my fingers inside the waist band of my ...nickers and down to my groin to find the wetness I knew would be there.For a while we masturbated in silence, Alan massaging his shaft with long slow movements, eyes fastened on my own careful stroking of a distended, slippery clitoris. I know how easily I can take myself over the edge and though I am multi-orgasmic, Alan gets special pleasure. “Blake, which daughter gets your cock tonight?” Ed asked, cracking a beer. “I’m not sure yet.” I said, watching Theresa expertly swallow my length. Bruce was building up a fast pace in her ass, his balls slapping against her cheeks as he stroked her butt-hole.“Fuck…so fucking tight…cumming.” The older biker gasped.My daughter moaned as best she could, her mouth filled with my cock - as the older man's slim hard-on began to jet cum into her butt.The biker put both tattooed hands on her ass. Tom gave up and got on the bed with me. We laid down and started to make out, I had licked precum on my lips and it really got me turned on knowing he was kissing me that way and didn't realize it. I could feel his hard cock against me as we kissed and explored each other's mouthes with our tongues. I reached for his cock and held onto it as he started to make his way down my neck towards my breasts. He looked up at me and asked if I'd take off my bra and I did. His hot mouth felt so good. I lean in for a peck on the lips – we being outside, I don’t particularly want to show my new found sexuality off to the adorning public, but instead of it being the intended peck, he doesn’t release his clutch. We kiss, our tongues lightly bounce off each others, god, he should know what that does to me. I open my eyes, his are closed, lost in the moment. He raises his hand to my chest, caressing it lightly, arousing me all the more. I lean down further, for full body contact, as our bodies.