When it was disguised inside the format of “art” it was so easy to keep it out of the realm of perversion. As a convicted abuser, he had to be car...eful about every little facet of his life. Of course, the books were small potatoes in comparison to bonking your seventeen year old niece right in her parent’s home. Sue didn’t take a shower the next morning because she wanted to keep the scent of Donald’s spunk on her undies as long as possible. It made her feel good to know she was such a naughty. Rob was trying to keep Eileen from pushing bits of corn chips down the front of his shirt. In return, he was trying to pull her shirt up. It seemed to be the goal to get as many chips as possible down Rob without allowing him to reveal her breasts.Andy and Patti, however, unabashedly necked. They kissed each other deeply, they ran their hands under each other’s shirt, caressing anything and everything they could reach.At one point, Eileen paused in her assault on Rob to call out, “Look at those. He guided the generous head of his cock between her lips and she took it in. Sue began moaning as if she herself was being licked. Cee lifted her right hand, moved Sue’s hand away and eased two fingers into Sue’s hungry pussy. Within seconds, Sue could take no more and begin pumping her sex into Cee’s hand. Screaming into the world, she released an orgasm that seemed years in the making. Charles moved to the couch to hold her and Sue collapsed into tears in his embrace. Meanwhile, Mitch’s. ”“Bet you fucking did”, he said back as he got out of bed slipped a new pair of crisp undies on, this time ball hugging tight CKs, grey ones, showed off his sexy arse. But mind you so did he bending down and he put em on, giving me a cheeky wink, as he did it, I was in awe. And horny as fook. He stuck on his grey trackie bottoms , and put on a white Adidas t shirt, and his ever present cap, that I’d seen in so many of his pictures’ while I was tossing myself off on his bed. And I said goodbye.