She sat exactly opposite to my cock and started to stare it. She was not reading books, her face turned red I can watch it. She sat there for almost t...wo hour till the kids waked up. From that day, I got to know that she loves my cock and this turned out into a habit and routine. She started to breast feed the kid in front of me. When no one is nearby us, then she used to breast feed in front of me. Once I Saw she intentionally laid down facing me, opened the buttons of the nighty, the hook of. Then the music started back up; and I just started to dance. I didn’t need Bill for a partner. Two guys filled the need and we began dancing really provocatively. Bill came back and just joined in there was no jealousy. Before I knew it we had three girls dancing with us. Everyone was grinding on each other; holding, guiding hips and lots of staring in each other’s eyes. I downed the drink Bill brought me and took another hit off the bong. I was successful this time no coughing. "It's so. Silence filled the kitchen."We only need one room, Angela," I tried to say as casually as I could.Angela glanced at Kristy and raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Okay," she drew out the word, " this ought to be good." She crossed her arms across her chest."Kristy, you tell her," I ordered. I figured it would sound more convincing if she told our cover story."When my momma died, daddy went all weird on me and began to," she paused for dramatic effect, "molest me. Jamison and daddy were friends.. She was working those fingers. In and out, over and over. After several minutes you could hear how wet my hole had become. I had been moaning. There was no question any more. These moans were out of pleasure. I was her bitch and I was enjoying it. She pulled her fingers out and started stroking her cock. “We both are going to enjoy this” Charlotte said. I could see a huge drop precum running down the tip. One of her hands was groping my ass the other rapidly stoking her cock. It looked stiff.