I pulled her closer to me and laid my fat hard head on her throbbing clit. I slowly started to massage her thick clit. It didn't take long before s...e started moaning. "Please, please daddy don't tease me." she purred softly. "What? I can't hear you." I said playfully. I started to speed up until she couldn't handle it anymore. "Jerome! If you don't slam that d*ck inside me I'll do it myself!" she yelled. I started to laugh, "Haha! You're all talk!" I began to speed up faster this time. In just a moment he released his grip on my body and withdrew his satisfied cock. Almost without pause, I felt a new man take his position and probe my oh so sloppy pussy with his hard, rigid cock. My mind reeled. Oh my God, I thought to myself. Id read stories of this sort of thing, but surely they werent true, and yet here it was actually happening. How many men now – it was four wasnt it, my brain tried to determine through the tumult of thoughts that were swirling about. These thoughts were. Well, where do I start ? How about wispy, see-through knickers. We don’t buy them for warmth, do we? No way. Women wear them so, when we undress in front of that selected audience, husband, boyfriend etc., they get hard. No point beating about the bush, we want them stiff. Or, if, like me, you occasionally enjoy female company, we want them wet.To a point, you could argue that all I’ve written so far is about women in general and, perhaps, could be considered quite “low level” exhibitionism.I. It was now Paul's turn for the bathroom and as soon as he left the room, Tom was in the basket doing the same thing. He pulled out a G-string and quickly put that under his pillow. I was in for a treat.I watched as Tom stripped off and when naked, I watched as he rubbed his cock to full, impressive hardness. I couldn't believe that I was mesmerised by my brother's hard cock poking out from a small thin bush of pubic hair. He pulled on some shorts, struggling to get them over his erection and.