Al tried to convince the guys the Clint Eastwood marathon was far more important, and besides he had already invited Cathy (me) over. The fellows teas...d Al about turning into a wimp by watching TV with a woman when he could be playing cards with the guys. Actually I kind of think Al had more than watching TV on his mind for us later. He had mentioned ordering out for Pizza around supper and something about licking pizza sauce off certain body parts of mine. Now he gave me that puppy dog look as. He watched their naked bodies shiver and shake, and his balls became very tight. He felt an urgent desire to haul his cock free, dart into the room, and plunge his hard prick right up his wife's spasming asshole.The one thing that held him back was his inhibitions. Although they had been crumbling lately, they were still there.As he stood there, he heard his wife groan loudly, her mouth still stuffed with Joey's cock. He saw her asshole tighten, then her naked ass trembled. He watched as Sandy. .” Olivia asked. She shut up as soon as we heard another woman heading into the showers. “ ... towel?” Jenny gave Olivia a perplexed look. Olivia nodded towards the entrance as the lady joined us.“Good morning, girls,” the lady said in greeting. “I hope you slept well last night.”“Last night was great,” I responded. Jenny and Olivia agreed. We headed into the shower room and cleaned up. Time for girl talk was over.I sat with Jordan at breakfast. Dad joined us as usual. He seemed to like Jordan.. I was in ecstasy when our starving lips met. These were the kisses that I longed for each night in my bed, furiously rubbing m y pussy hopping my mother wont discover my soaked sheets the next morning. My breath caught sharply as I was overcome with passion, Yes, Jill, yes, make me your slut, escaped my lips. I didnt mean to say it. Feverishly our hands and fingers explored each othe3rs bodies. I sensed that Jill took an intense thrill from touching my young forbidden flesh. Touch me, Jill,.