There was no direct blood relationship involved in their improvised couplings so there was no sense of incest in their passionate nocturnal fumbling i... the darkened bedrooms. Sometimes, their decisions about switching partners were made in lust-driven experiments with the sounds of panting and groaning filling the large house with an atmosphere of frenzied sex. The spirit of excitement was heightened under the light of the voyeuristic moon after all the lamps were turned off for the final time. Have you been fucking your school mates slut?” “I often laid here wondering if you being fucked, when you were out. So tell me whore do you let them fuck you.”“Yes daddy I was 15 the first time it was with Tommy he and I watched a video of his dads and we did it.” Maybe 8 or 9 times.”“Well I am going to train you in the art of submission. You are going to learn to be a good cum slut it seems that you have developed the ability to suck dick however with some training you will learn to really. " She looked at him with loving eyes. "I love that he's my boyfriend, but that hardly begins to cover it. It's like we're bonded. I CAN'T break up with him. It would be like breaking up with family. Beau, it's like ... you're my brother. You're ... my soul mate!"Their eyes locked and Alan and Amy started passionately kissing.The other three watched for a while. Amy somehow managed to take the rest of her dress off in the middle of the kiss, and then wrapped one of her legs around the backsides. I must have nodded off, because I was startled when I heard a gate to the back yard and pool area close loudly. I looked up to see two rather burly men. They approached me as I sat up on my elbows. I was rather alarmed and asked who they were and why they were here. They explained that they were working on a sprinkler system. I quickly called my friend at work and asked if that was the truth. He apologized and said that yes, they were due there today. We spoke for a few more minutes and I.