What did you have in mind?”He turned me around so I was facing him, reached between my legs with one hand up under my sun dress and began rubbing my... pussy through my panties, while continuing to massage one of my boobs with his other hand.…”How about if we take a shower together so I can clean the football field off my body?”I have to admit, my body was responding to everything he was doing..… my nipples were already hard and my panties were soaked.I smiled up at him and said, “OK….let’s do. All of him was going deep into my larynx…I could feel him expand my throat when holding one hand on my neck. This was the epitome of the term “deep throat”…he was in me on this end as far as he was just a little while ago on the other.There was no way any sound could be made by me, and I was concentrating on getting enough air between thrusts, so my sexual arousal was relatively limited.Until Kyle did something that was totally unexpected, this would change everything….Felt him take one of my. Then to my surprise, she walked around the corner and said, Walt, watch the counter for a sec. I could not believe what was happening. I didn't know what was happening, but I just felt like this old lady was going to do something sexual with me. I had never been with an older lady, but my cock felt like it would explode right there. She told me to follow her, and I did as I was told. When we walked around the corner, she softly grabbed the athletic short covered tent in my pants and led me down. His cock looked huge in Gretchen’s pussy. I jerked off looking at Gretchen getting fucked all over the house.Then I started seeing girls that I did not know getting fucked by him and other men. I saw birthday gangbangs when Elizabeth turned sixteen, when Felicia turned fifteen, and when Gretchen turned thirteen. Their mother must have had a birthday too because I saw at least twenty guys fucking her.I saw their Christmas Tree and the four girls in just Santa hats and nothing else posing for.