I rose from my chair and walked towards them, reached in and slid my daughters blood stained panties own her long legs, they were kissing deeply on th...e mouth, his fingers buried deep inside her, she was grinding helplessly against them, trying to make frictional contact with her swollen clitoris, but he was keeping her on edge, until I reached in and released his swollen pleasure organ, peeling his foreskin back and wanking him until he started grunting.Now he was sliding on top of her, and she. Ritika told me to take it out. Shikha was done….. She had a orgasm. I took out my penis and off my honey went fly in all over Shikha body. Ritika immediately grabbed my penis and cleaned it off with her tongue. What a feeling it was. Shikha was completely exhausted… it was paining her. I applied all the semen all over her body. We started playing with each other and after 15 minutes I was hard again. This time it was ritika turn. It was getting late so we didn’t wanted to waste more time.. We spent every summer it seemed in their backyard playing in the pool and turning their small pool house into our unofficial clubhouse for the season. Now that we were in our teens we hung out with different crowds but would still hang out from time and we remained friends. It was 1986 and the first week of summer. I was home alone mowing the backyard. As I finished and shut the mower down I heard music coming from Mike and Gina’s backyard so I popped my head over the fence. Mike had just. Think about it. There are real dancers and real ... um ... you know in there! Who's going to follow us out of the room with all those grown women in there?"Judith looked at Kendi. "What do you think?"Kendi looked at the others. Janice was already unbuttoning her uniform blouse, the Supergirl costume draped over one elbow. She looked back at Judith."She said dancer ... but she also said stripper. What does that mean?" It means we dance sexy for like ... ten minutes ... and we all stay.