Once again, I’d found myself standing in the shower, doing myself and cumming like a total slut. The urine and warm water had run down my bare legs ...unnoticed while I energetically fingered my tits and ass and felt a yearning for something I couldn’t quantify. I thought — hoped — it was Stacey. That brought me back to the problem of finding some additional helping hands so we’d have more time for each other. I knew Stacey was pleased with Miriam, but there were aspects of life that couldn’t be. ‘I want you, Lee!’ she said. ‘I want you now and I don’t want to wait!’ ‘I want you, too!’ Lee replied. He reached for the buttons of her blouse and began undoing them. Carol did the same with the buttons of his shirt and, before long, they were both naked. They shuffled to the bed, fell on it, and began exploring each other’s bodies with lips and trembling hands. Lee’s hands and lips moved over Carol’s full, firm form, each touch bringing another gasp of pleasure from her. Her skin rippled. So she's been flailing and floundering around trying to figure out what to do using the only tools she's been working with up until now. But eventually she's now realizing that what she was doing wasn't working so she went out on a limb and tried something new."For you, she's now trying very hard to learn how to be a girl you might like as fast as she can to build up your interest in her. I think if you give her a little more time, try to get to know her better, and maybe understand what her. A couple of wet farts preceded the main course, a long (about 12?), soft turd that curled around into a nice pile between Yvette’s tits. It was especially odiferous, but Yvette breathed deeply and licked her lips. Billy backed up and settled his asshole on Yvette’s nose. She dutifully licked his perineum and worked her way to the hole.?Hey, slut, do you want something to wash it down with???No, Billy,? his father interjected. ?If you have to piss, and you want to use a slut, wait for a few.