“Oh, Robert, you're making our little girl feel so good,” Mom said. “Isn't he, George?”“Yeah,” my date groaned, his voice throaty as he wa...ched a real man fuck me. He watched my daddy put his dick in me.He stirred me up, my pussy boiling around him. I squeezed my twat tight about his thick cock. I clenched my naughty hole. I didn't want to let go. I wanted him to stay in me forever.I gasped and moaned, gripping George's wrist as I came closer and closer to my climax. My entire body tensed.. Fun things like oral sex took too long at night when other men were waiting to enter her body.Her husband wasn’t always happy when he had to wait to couple with her during the day, but understood her responsibilities. He had first opportunity at night. As her mother had taught her, she made him feel that he was the best, although her father-in-law probably gave her more pleasure.She’d always enjoyed sex. Possibly because her sister’s husband had given her a skilled introduction to, and training. He gave her more than a small amount and Signora Angela had been their go-between, their confidant and also their advisor.He heard the whisper to his right, "Signore, follow me." It was Angela, he followed her to a dark street and then into a house. And there she was, waiting for him, smiling lovingly. Her arms embraced him and they fell onto a canopied bed, while Signora Angela rested in the room next door. They touched each other with the frenzy of forbidden love and he pleasured her ardently. After a couple of hours we got restless again and calling our friends didn’t help, they just told us what they were doing which only depressed us more. “Hey, I have a little weed, you want to get high?” Jane asked.Our parents were already in bed so I knew it would be safe, “Sure, where is it?”Jane rolled to her stomach on her bed and waved a hand toward her bureau, “In the bottom drawer, under my bras. Get it.”I pulled open the drawer and felt under the stack of 34Bs and came up with a pint.