Betts and I hammed it up and then so did the young ones. It was more natural for them. Pop felt obliged to act like he was mortally wounded every time...he was trounced. Paul felt good enough to act the same when he was attacked. Mom protected him against the nasty girls. This was actually a fun night.During the night I mentioned about my talk to the Doc. Pop was pleased that his name was mentioned though he tried to hide it. When the time came, both adults took Paul home. Mom had tears in her. Boundaries had been agreed and as the two parties didn't know each other well communication would be verbal, rather than intuitive. They agreed safe words in advance.Eva's heart was pounding in her chest. Her head was telling her to turn around and get the hell out of this stupidly dangerous situation. Her pussy was wet and her clit was throbbing . Stubborn and not to be defeated by a little fear, Eva knocked confidently on the large, wooden door.The door opened. Eva stepped inside. It was. Then one night when we were at a pool hall shooting a game, she began to subtly humiliate me. We were playing straight pool--first one to sink fifty balls was the winner.There were three high-school-age girls playing at the table next to us. As we played, Nancy began teasing me about how she was going to beat me in the pool game. She started saying things that indicated we had made a bet over the game, but we hadn't. She would laugh and say how she couldn't wait to punish me for being a. She might not have been completely gung-ho about blowing me, but her nipples showed no such hesitation in reacting to my touch. She peered up at me, watching my reaction to her work. She stopped sucking to lick my dick, then kissed my balls while stroking me with a gentle hand. Then she pushed my dick as far down her throat as it could go, holding for a moment, before sliding it back out and continuing to suck, faster than before. Her sucking would have brought me to orgasm eventually anyway,.