As we head into our room for the night, I walk over to the bed with her bag as she shuts and locks the door. I turn round to see her coat on the floor..., with nothing but sex black lingerie underneath. Her perfect body clearly visible. “I thought I’d wear your favourite outfit” she says seductively. She walks over to me with a proud and confidant strut, gives me a passionate kiss as she undoes my shirt buttons, slipping it of me, then undoing my belt and letting my trousers fall to the ground. My. Mike encouraged her with dirty talk, and simultaneously the guy she was stroking and the guy she was fucking spewed their hot cum all over her hot body, whereupon everyone, including Mike, voiced approvals with "fuck yea, mmmm, so fucking hot, give her that hot cum... ," and Candi, herself added: "fuck yea, boys, give me your hot cum, cum all over me ... I need another cock in my pussy ... give me more cocks and cum ... ." Candi's long, sexy legs were still spread "full throttle" wide, as I. "We were soon home, though it was only a walkup third floor garret. I didn't care a bit, because by that time Ron had told me excitedly that, yes, he would be home almost every night.We only stayed in that first apartment a month, then found a much nicer place. It wasn't the place that really mattered, though. It was that Ron and I were together. We did everything together. Every day he was free was a new exploration, and every night was a honeymoon.Amazingly, when Ron graduated from his class. I dropped my gaze. The black dildo was half in her cunt, slippery with the lube, her honey and Pat's cum. Her lips were spread wide and sliding on the shaft as she fucked herself. "Go on dad...," she panted, "Fuck the bitch up the ass!"Oh god! All my self-control had vanished. Emily watched me lube my cock and then slide a finger into her mother's ass. "Does it feel good, dad?" Emily asked.I nodded."Tight?" Uh-huh." Nice and slippery? Ready for your big cock?" Oh, Jesus!" I pulled my finger.