“Shit!” Billy said, “It’s been two hours already? Phoebe, go take a shower and I’ll clean up here.” Phoebe ran across the hall to the bath...room and started the shower. The warm water felt good on her slim frame. She used the shower hose to massage her burning asshole. It helped a little. When she was done she got out and noticed “no towels!” Someone had put them all in the laundry and not replaced them. Now what? “I guess I’ll have to make a run for it to my room. I hope Dad is still. An hour later, looking none the worse for wear, the trio found us, somewhat the worse for beer, and dragged us out to dinner. After returning home, mother and daughter played musical beds the rest of the night. They got little sleep and us guys at least had a recovery break in the rotation. The next night was a little calmer with some different arrangements. Sam and I kept Mom supplied with cock and Dad took care of Mary Beth.The women kissed him goodbye fondly with promises of a. And having started the day having sex in your room only made me more so. Senses heightened. Returning home sweaty from doing some errands in the neighborhood, I remove my dress. I lie down in front of the fan with a glass of ice water. Air blowing at my body feels so good. I move so that the fan is blowing straight up my body from between my legs. I close my eyes and lie this way for a few minutes, letting the fan cool my body and dry the sweat from my skin. After a little while, I take an ice. She had to admit it. She had enjoyed that. His long fat column of cock meat had felt perfect in her mouth and she was happy to note that unlike some of the men she had sucked, he smelt and tasted fresh and clean. Her college friends had always spoken of the male musk and how the scent of the man as they sucked his tool would make them horny and very wet. Noreen had never found that musky slightly sweaty smell appealing. She just got hot thinking about how she was manipulating the ball sac and.