I held her waist and watched as her breasts bounced up and down wild and free as I thrust from underneath. Her lovely hair reached the small of her ba...k as she arched…her hands with their fingers raking my stomach. She had a way of making the most of every delicious stroke…her control of her muscles was extraordinary…Ivanka was quite a woman.As hard as we fought to stop this from ending nature took its course. It was feeling better all the time for both of us. I heard and felt the subtle change. “I would assume so, yes, based on the sequence we looked at last night. Touching and being touched is apparently standard operating procedure.”“Lucky girl! You have to get me signed up for some of this too, Dave; I can’t let Alli have all the fun!”“I know, and that’s the plan; be patient and we’ll get there.” I looked at her for a moment before teasing her, saying, “So you think you’d enjoy having a few extra cocks to play with, huh? How does Michael feel about that?”Marci shrugged. “I think. You'll have to make do with this in the meantime. Sorry."Anne's pussy was already very moist and I had no trouble thrusting a couple of fingers inside her and wriggling them around."You've been playing with yourself already. You are turning into a right little hot-arse, aren't you? I bet you'll have to go to the toilet and beat off during the day, won't you?"I felt the door pushing against my back indicting that either Tom or Mom wanted in and I quickly pulled my hand from her cunt and moved. I was different in school for a lot of reasons. First reason is that I turned out to be intelligent. Must've been a mutation. Mom was the proud possessor of a two-year degree from community college. Dad's a lawyer. I never saw him as particularly smart, but I guess I looked at it wrong. He's a trial lawyer, and a successful one. Somewhere between the two of them, I was born with a brain.Early on, my teachers learned that they didn't need to spend time explaining and coaching me to get me up to.