OK, I wasn’t really reading, I was looking at the pictures. This was many years ago when Playboy was the only place to see naked breasts and airbrus...ed pubic areas. I was wearing just my Jockey shorts and lying on my bed looking at the unobtainable women in the glossy pages. I had never seen women with bodies and faces like they had in the pages of the magazine. And I’m not sure anybody else had either, as they were better than perfect. My cock was pulsating as I looked at the girls. I didn’t. "This is where I work on my music when I'm in town," Josh told me while Isat down on a plush couch. "I thought it would be a good place topractice the songs for tomorrow."I looked around. Sarah's room had become the place where I most oftenworked on my own songs. It was very feminine and soothing to me. Thisplace was the opposite. It wasn't blatantly masculine. But it wasdefinitely a room that would be better suited for a guy than a girl.Overall, it was a nice, cozy place to work on music. He. “It’s my turn.” Tommy cackled. He loved hitting his mother’s tits. His hand zeroed in on one and slapped it as hard as he could.“OOWW! Tommy, Robert, I’ll do want you want, but if you take too lon-” SWAT!“Shut up, Mommy.” Tommy growled. “Now stand up and push out your tits!”“They’re too sensitive!” SWAT! “Ow!” The young boy had struck her sore face.“I said put out your tits, you fat cow!”SWAT! Robert slammed his palm against mother’s red ass. “I’m tired of your complaints!”“OKAY!” Joan bubbled. I held her close and kissed her deeply.We were just lying there for a few moments when we heard a voice, "that looked like a lot of fun". We both were startled and Maya rolled off me to see who it was. In doing so my dick popped out of her pussy and my sperm and her juices started to leak out of her pussy. It was Anjali who had been watching us and before any of us could say anything she added " now let's not let that go to waste" and climbed in. She started to lick the cum leaking from Maya's.