. at least until her point was made!I've got a good body, she thought as she turned toward the door. A damned fine body... and Carl is simply going to...have to appreciate it... as I and my lovers before him have... But how?She didn't know. She had vowed to control her carnally amorous nature long enough to gradually teach Carl all the tricks she'd come to adore. She wasn't ashamed of the way she was, and certainly her slender, lovable, handsome young husband had shown his own desires to the best. But, that was a minor distraction to him as he honed in on the source of that smell. He didn’t waste much time on preliminaries and was between my legs and lapping at my pussy, taking in the leaking cum, and stimulating me to provide more of my own.While he was intent between my legs, and I was enjoying the attention immensely, I reached down his body and underneath in my own search for what I was interested in. There was more involved here than casual curiosity of me and random sounds. He was. "P-please Daddy.. teach me how to be a good whore for you, I deserve to be a fucktoy.." As soon as the last word escaped my lips, I felt shock as a cock was thrust into my mouth, and my head was grabbed by a second set of hands pulling me on to it. I moaned in muffled surprise as I realized there was another man here to use me, and now I was taking cock at both ends. I whimpered at the realization of what I was starting to become as the thought scared me, but turned me on ever more so. Daddy. It didn’t matter. Jill’s toes made contact with the crotch of Dianne’s underwear and she sighed,“My God Di, you’re so wet!”With the toes now pressing very close to her pleasure center, Dianne surrendered to the awesome sensations. She allowed her head to turn fully toward her unlikely lover. Jill had loosened the fold holding the towel over her breasts and laid it completely open. She was now using three fingers of her right hand to make firm circular motions at the top of her vulva while her.