“Yeah, I uh thought it was a dinner party,” I stumbled to explain myself.“Ha-ha, it’s okay, honey, we’ve all been there before,” she laugh...ed taking a bite out of some crudité Chelsea had set out.“So, you both were surprised Chelsea was having a sex toy party?” I asked.“Pretty much, but we love her parties. It’s nice to see you didn’t run away when you saw this,” she said motioning to Chelsea.“I’m Linda, by the way,” she introduced herself.“Fiona,” I replied.“Well, it’s nice to meet you. I hope. She couldhold it in her throat and actually make her throatmuscles milk my shaft until I shoot my load down hergullet. Anyway, she kept it down her throat until it was at itsfull length of 6 inches. She pulled it back and ran hertongue around the head and down the shaft. I beganpumping my hips to meet her mouth actions. It wasn’tlong before I felt my cum boiling in my ball sack. Ifelt it rush up the shaft and shoot into Nikki’s hotmouth. She swallowed my cock into her throat so I. " Too late!" Eden chirped. "You already said 'anytime'!"I sighed the sigh of great sorrow. Why had the universe cursed me to be the only boy amongst four sisters?My stomach growled. Okay, my food was getting cold.I'd just finished my breakfast and was heading back to my room when the phone rang. I didn't think much of it until Mom poked her head into the family room where I was watching TV. "Ben?" Yeah, mom?" Miss McNeil called. She's got a pipe leaking in her bathroom all over her floor. Can. We embraced.“What would you like to do?” I inquired“I need coffee, and some more panties, I’ve got through every pair I brought, and that is all down to you.” She gave me a very sexy smile.I lived fifteen minutes from the tube station, so we opted for coffee at a small independent cafe just opposite the station. After that, we headed to my local Marks & Spencer's store; this chain may struggle in many ways but they get underwear right. Tracey was impressed with the range on offer. She chose.