We both are, honey."I explained to Carrie that we were going to take the boy's orders in house dresses. We will let your father explain that one away....Then we will serve in our outfits. Carrie asked me if we were going to fuck in front of the rest of them. I told her it was up to her. I planned to make sure her father saw every dick go into me. A little payback thing was for his Gloria fun.*Poker night finally arrived, and Carrie was all dressed, covered by the house dresses. We stayed upstairs. Prepare yourself.” She said seductively.I prepare myself and I hear and feel her click the button. The vibrations are more intense this time and I feel myself nearing orgasm.“Not yet... not yet.” Angel says as she turns off the vibe.The vibe is replaced by her mouth. She slowly licks my pussy, avoiding my clit. I squirm and moan as she holds me down.“Are you ready for your orgasm?” She asks.I nod and she grabs a new toy. This one is shaped like a penis and has a small attachment. She slowly. He casually walked to the kitchen and grabbed a beer, not minding what was happening a few feet away on the couch. He then proceeded to walk over to the love chair beside the couch and turned on my TV. He just sat there and watched some show while his son was getting his dick serviced by my girlfriend. She didn’t even look up. My girl just kept sucking away like her life depended on it. Pete then grabbed Haylee’s hair and forced her head down lower then she thought she could go. I saw her eyes. "Try to stay cool in front of all these girls man" Brad said, as he lunged past his younger brother.Brandon watched as the three 17 year olds got to the front door. His brother, Brad, was 6'1 and built for football. Good thing, since he was the starting quarterback. Yup, Brad was the cool, jock, the ladies man with the hot cheerleader girlfriend, and Brandon was the 15 year old younger brother. At 5'9 and 145 lbs, he didn't have the rugged handsomeness that Brad did. He still looked and felt.