"Hello, Marty..." Martha, sir." Hello, Martha. You needn't say 'sir'. I'm Gordy. This is Weena. And this is Patrick." That's a lovely frock," said Wee...a. Alice was wearing a light blue-grey dress; Martha was wearing a sort of rose-yellow."Thank you," they both said."Gordy, could you take Patrick for a bit? I'd like to talk to Alice and Martha. Girl talk." I took him, he was still babbling. Weena looked at the ladies. "Come with me."WeenaI took the girls into mum's parlour. I'm not sure why I. I had to find her. Then she'd take me somewhere private and give me release. If I were to cum before that... suffice it to say it'd include more public actions. But I couldn't control it. And I wasn't sure I wanted to. The fact that people could see me, could catch me while being sexually stimulated, was definitely a turn on. But it was also very embarrassing. I knew she wanted me to get caught, to see what would happen and how I'd react. I desperately didn't want to give her that pleasure.. A hot shiver ran through me. I grinned at her, wiggling my hips, eager for her girl-cum to pump into me. That would be so hot.Such a wicked treat.She drew back her hips and then plunged into my twat. That wonderful thrust filled me to the brim. I gasped, my fingernails biting into her flesh. Pleasure rippled out of me as my cunt squeezed down on her big futa-dick.She pumped away at me. She thrust hard and fast. She buried to the hilt in my girl-dick. It was an incredible thrill. An amazing. She could clearly see the tent in hubby's pants when he used to hold me in embrace or kiss me deep. I knew Monica was having some affair with her classmates but i was sure she was still a virgin. I had seen some boys sometimes touching her boob and brushing their hands against her body. She was asking me all details about our love making. She was keen to know about the first actual penetration and how a girl felt about all that experience...She confessed that she was getting wet in her panties.