I didn’t need Mary’s hand on my thigh to start getting hard myself, but it helped, and realising how I had reacted to the sounds, she stroked me t...rough my trousers. “Shhhhh…..”, she whispered. I felt my zip being pulled down and a cool slim hand reach in to pull my hard cock out. It wasn’t possible because of the gearstick and steering wheel for her to do anything other than slowly masturbate me, but that was probably a good thing, else we would all have ended up in the ditch. As I. I even had a nice bottle of Chianti (well, I think it was nice - the guy at the liquor store said it was nice.) I simply had to heat up the oven and toss everything in at the right times. I also was able to clean up and put on a nice little dress, some stockings and heels, and jewelry.Jack came in the door almost exactly at the time I had predicted. From the front door, he cried out, “Lucy, I’m home!” He came into the kitchen with a curious look in his eyes. He looked at me, sniffed the dinner. He leaned down, kissed me on the cheek and said, "Have fun, baby."Jan stood up and took my hands. She looked into my eyes and said, "Don't be scared. You're going to love it. These two old perverts are my favorites. You couldn't pick a better couple to molest you for the first time."I wanted to point out that she and her husband had been first. But I didn't seem to be able to speak.Jan turned to Mr. Burton and said, "Use the first bedroom on the left at the top of the stairs."Midge took one of. I know he plans to take me here and now, make me his and mark me as such for all to know. He runs his fingers over the folds of my push making me moan loudly. He slaps my pussy before placing his cock head against my entrance grabs hold of my legs so I can't close them or do anything much about what he plans to do next then pushs into me I cry out from the pain of the intrusion and then the ecstasy, his cock rubbing up against that spot and my head falls back eyes rolling into the back of my.