I was still in a dazed state as he got me dressed and led me out of the store after paying for the lingerie I was currently wearing as well as several... others. I’m not sure if the cashier knew what had happened but from the sly look on her face I’m sure she did. We made it back to the car and drove home, his cum still swishing around in my insides, my clitty still in an almost constant state of leaking. After we made it home he had me go and model every set of lingerie we had gotten, which also. She shyly smiled as she disrobed. She then got on all fours, and we were rewarded with the enchanting sight of her pussy with its pouting labia and nicely rounded butt.When she caught sight of my rampant cock, she moaned, promptly brought her hand up to toy with her pussy. We could soon see her fingers reach into her glistening pink depths. It was a very erotic sight she presented to our eyes. As Angela and I started to pleasure ourselves, the moans, gasps from the three of us filled our ears.. Dad was out of town and wouldn't be back until Tuesday. Mom had kept some supper in the microwave for me. I wasn't really hungry but Kathy had warned me, "This thing we're doing with you, me and my daughters is hard on your mother, I'm sure she feels I'm stealing her little boy, No, No I know you're not a little boy, boy I sure know that! I'm talking about how your mom feels, she can't really tell you this sort of stuff, because you know, your dad is a strong willed guy, and she knows she would. Behind her was a man. Behind him, another. And another. Stretching beyond the limits of her vision — the stable seemed infinitely deep — was a long line of men; each naked, each devouring her exposed posterior with lust-filled eyes, each preceded by a rampant cock at full mast. Every one of them waiting his turn with her, expectant and eager.First in line was her first. Her first boy ... the first for whom she’d ever felt the stirrings of affection beyond simple friendship, though neither her.