.mostly.It was a Friday night. The k**s were at their Dad's house and Dee and I had the house to ourselves. We were fucking doggy style when the phon...e rang. Dee said as I reached for it, "Oh don't answer it, just let it go." I grinned at her, plunged deep into her cunt and picked up the phone.It was Cathy, Dee's younger sister in Ohio. We call her Chatty Cathy after a doll that talked when you pulled on a string. I kept moving in and out of Dee as I said, "Well, Hello Cathy!" Dee gave me. I had been excited by the scenes with men and women having sex, and yet horrified at the same time. I’m sorry. I know that doesn’t make sense. I’m afraid that’s about the best explanation I can give you.From that evening on I thought of those movies a lot. No, that isn’t quite right. I thought of my reaction to them, to the concept of actually doing those things. The idea of having some big, hairy man lying on top of me, stabbing me with his penis and then shooting a liquid out of his penis. She repositioned herself onto her knees so that his dick was pressingagainst the front of her thighs, then spread her legs slightly so shecould slide back and forth over the reawoken hard on, letting him fuckthe soft pocket she had surrounded it in."Wait, wait." Adam held her still. "I already went, it's your turn now."He reached under her skirt, pushing aside the flimsy material of theblack lace thong that had imprisoned her hidden penis between her legs,letting it spring up into his hand.She. Or so Marie thought."Guess she knows who is in charge now," she said smugly, wiping her hand and arm clean on the comforter. She then dug out a sandwich and chewed contentedly until Joanna came to.It was about 10 minutes, Marie estimated, when Joanna stirred and stretched her arms out enticingly. She then hugged her new boobs as best she could."Nice," she purred. "Now, I have something for you." What?" Marie exclaimed. "Really? You didn't need to do that." Oh, I do need to do this," she said,.