Opening the door nearest to the bed, it was an en-suite bathroom. Jumping into the shower, I let the water run over my body, feeling the pleasant sens...tion.Dressed up in my new clothes, I looked at myself in the full body mirror. I appear at least two sizes smaller in my skin-tight jeans and white T-Shirt, compared to the Army Surplus I was used to wearing. I mumble to myself. “Not bad Jason, not bad at all.”Downstairs at the end of the hall, I could hear female voices and plates clustering on. His tongue-tip only penetrated her cunt-mouth. But, to make up for the lack of size, he hurried his tongue-tip around and around the circle of her cunt-mouth.Her nerve endings stood up as his tongue went around and around, above them. They were never without oral stimulation for long and, after a few revolutions, Anita lost track of just where exactly his tongue was even touching her.All she knew for certain was that his tongue was at her cunt, making her pussy cream with delight.Rick fucked. He was practically humping me earlier. His dick was almost as hard as yours is now.” Without hesitation she reached inside Mark’s trunks and grabbed his stiff girth. “Feeling his hard cock rubbing on my ass turned me on. But what really made me wet was seeing you watching us. You looked a bit jealous. You wanted to be the one rubbing your hard cock on my ass, am I right?” Mark still couldn’t think straight. "Kimberly, I would never think of you in that way. I'm your stepfather, it wouldn’t be. "I know, John," she sighed, turning away "I'm just not sure that they're mine, not Betty Lou, anyway."I spun her back around so that we were facing each other. "Did Betty Lou do something, honey? Do you have a problem with her?" No, John, I don't have a problem with her. I think Betty Lou has a problem with me, though. She's been making snide remarks to my back for the last couple of weeks. Gail and Jackie mentioned it the other day. And Debby Durr told me that Betty Lou has been bad-mouthing.