Even my boyfriends were never that good.”Vanessa chimed in: “Stop it, Phyllis. You’re making me wet and besides I just enjoy it all and don’...t think about the ’right’ or ’wrong’ part of it. It relaxes me and there aren’t any complications.” “I’m not judging you, either of you,” Sherry said and we all had some more wine. Vanessa went to the kitchen for another bottle. It was getting warm in the room. Toby was resting in the corner of the living room, looking at us with those eyes. . She felt her own temperature rising inside as the memory of his cock was etched in her brain. It had been awhile since she had been intimate and those thoughts were always with her, so she tried to justify her reaction. She watched him from the corner of her eye as he realized he was exposed and tried to put it away without drawing attention to it. She caught him in the act, on purpose, and their eyes met. She could see he was embarrassed, "Hey, we're adults," she said as he seemed to relax. I loved it he kept shoving it in and out! I grabbed his crotch and pulled a hand full of cock and he was hard. I helped him pull down his shorts a start to stroke his dick. I saw Bobby had his dick out and I started to stroke him. Mom then asked “why’d you all sitting in the back seat”? With my hands full of my brothers cocks and my asshole being fingered. I slowly answered” just because we wanted to”. Mom said” oh okay “ and went back to her cell. I’m getting wetter and wetter and Bobby. " Wow, thanks a lot. I will call you sometime. Not sure when." Why don't you call me now. I am sure that you can use a friend, and it's 7:19 PM." You sure, I mean, we did just mean yesterday and all. Do you trust me?" Yes, silly, I trust you. Just call me." I did not know what I could expect. What if her boyfriend was there, and he was going to threaten to come pummle me if I ever talked to her again? What if she was going to laugh in my face, and call me a pathetic loser for just losing my gf,.