"Fuck? What's Fuck," he asked."Never mind dear, I shouldn't have said that, and don't you sayit anymore either." Yes ma'am, I won't. But I want to mak...e it do it some more." OK I'll get someone else to help you make it do it."Janet's other next-door neighbor was Mary Carter. Mary and Janethad been lovers for over two years. They often fucked mentogether. Just last week Mary had a new refrigerator delivered.She called Janet while the men were still there."Hi baby. Guess what? I have two beautiful. We then all met in the kitchen to make breakfast.After each of us was ensconced at the kitchen table with our cereal of choice of the, admittedly, limited selection, Liya thanked all of us for a wonderful weekend.“This really was incredible. I’ve never cum as many times in two weeks at home as I have this weekend. I think that the only thing that could make these naked weekend sleepovers better is... , ‘ and she paused.She had our complete attention.“Well, it would be if Beth’s dad joined us. “Well Billy it’s time to sit and enjoy a nice cup of tea and I still have some chocolate cookies left if you would like some.”“I sure would Mrs. Farrow. You make great cookies.” The cookies were great but I certainly was not going to miss out on a chance to gaze upon the alluring Ellen Farrow. She sat at the kitchen table with her hands folded and smiling at me while her mother made the tea.I grinned and fidgeted nervously as I stole glances of Ellen.When the tea was ready Mrs. Farrow put a cup. ..you're probably thinking, uh yeah Pleeky we all do. Oh! by the way...I'm Plenko. My name is short enough, but my friends decided to shorten it and call me Pleeky, don't ask why because I don't know. Anyway, a pretty face can mean a lot to me. It can mean she either has long legs, and a skinny frame with gorgeous eyes and a nice complexion, long blonde hair, and teeth that aren't necessarily perfectly straight, but they have a formation about them that turns me on. It can also mean she has.