She must be coming up the stairs with Laura and my father. She's survived MORFS as well and might be able to offer you some advice."Wendy seemed a bit...nervous, but before she could protest, Laura entered the room, followed by my father and Evelyn. I noticed a strange fire in my father's eyes, and he began to step closer to the bed. He had only taken a step when he shook his head gathered Laura in a tight hug, giving her a hard kiss. The kiss made me feel a bit uncomfortable, but strangely Wendy. When he finally let her she was like a hungry wild animal she sucked hard on his engorged purple head, her fingers massaging his massive balls she pushed her free hand between her legs soaking her fingers in her juices then transferred them to Ray's ass-hole she started to stroke his sphincter with her soppy wet finger.Desperate for more he shouted Yes! Yes! Yes!Hearing his pleading her middle finger began to pump in and out of his sensitive sphincter. As her fingers and hand worked on his. My cock got so hard at the thought of me touching Bev as I didn’t really know her that well then, but I couldn’t resist the chance of feeling her wet pussy that night. The weekend soon arrived and as we got to the house and the party had already started, after introducing Emily to everybody Wendy and I chatted to Ian and Helen, Ian asked me who Emily was and after telling him about our night together he soon made his way over to her and made himself known to her. By the time most of the party. Following his gaze downward I quickly covered my cold-hardened nipples from view; the way they pointed underneath my white t-shirt was practically pornographic."Chilly?" Shaun teased, his deep voice dripping with more than sarcasm."Oh, ha, ha," I shot back, turning my back to him. "I thought you had today off," I said, standing on tip-toe to count the sixteen bottles in an open case of Heineken. When I'd left my apartment that afternoon Shaun had still been asleep, his toned, naked body.