As he stared deeply into my eyes, his fingers began playing with the front of my panties. It was the lightest of touches, but it was all I needed to r...ll my eyes back in pleasure. I couldn’t believe how much power he had over me—I wanted to beg and plead for him to play with me like he had the previous week, but he just stood there, one hand brushing against the front of my panties while the other continued lightly playing with my neck.Ash leaned forward, and planted his mouth upon my neck. My. Fantasizing about how I'll sleep with every one of them, perhaps several at once each night. I feel a stiffness come on. It's not a problem, nobody can see it from here.I start touching yourself over my pants, drifting off into fantasy while I look at the back of their heads, remembering how they look, their big breasts hiding under their summer dresses.One of them stand up, turn around and we make eye contact. She smiles but I am so embarrassed I avert my eyes. "Don't want to seem creepy, that. .. I have got to stop thinking about that.The kitchen phone rings. I go to the top of the stairs and listen for the machine to pick up. If it's the school, I'm erasing it before my parents get home. It's not the school - it's Dad."Boy, you gods be damned well better pick up this phone or..."I pick it up before the 'or what' part, "Hey Dad." I try to sound casual but I doubt it works."What in the hell are you doing home, boy? Is Alex with you?" Ah, yeah." I cough and try to keep my teeth from. They were both moaning very loudly. That wasn’t helping my cock at all. I couldn’t take it anymore. I unbuttoned my jeans and my hard cock sprung out. I grabbed it and began stroking it slowly as I watched my wife, who was now on her back with her skirt pulled up to her waist. Kyra was on her knees with her head between Ally’s legs lapping up all her sweet honey that was dripping from her pussy.“Kyra, yes. Lick my pussy, baby. I’ve never felt like this before,” she cried.“Ally, your pussy is so.