I pulled off my pants and took a condom out of my pocket and put it on. As we were kissing, I started to kiss down her stomach going for her pussy. ...I got a whiff of her pussy. It smelled wonderful. I was just about to start licking her clit when I heard the back door. OH MY GOD THE FAMILY IS HOME EARLY. We hurried to get dressed before they could discover us. Dottie went out the front door. When I went to see her, she was already on her bike and she showed me her panties that were in. They swarmed over me like an army of red ants at a picnic, and before I knew it I was on the hardwood floor with my pants down around my ankles, and several women with expensive haircuts competing to see who could do a better job of sucking me off."Oh, Muffy, stop it, you're no good at this," a blonde in a pink tennis outfit said, pushing Mrs. J. French Pennington off my dick. She grabbed the other woman's hair and yanked her away, then made love to my dick like it she was a thirsty woman in. A boxy construction of dark stone and gold-painted woodwork that only looked good on old Victorian mansions, with bright light flooding from it's multiple huge windows that looked out onto foliage and statuary not native to this Realm. It was an architect and landscaper's nightmare. Made me wonder how she managed to do it."One of these days," Marcus said from the back seat, "I'll have to show you some pictures of her District home, although I'll have to make sure you haven't eaten first."Two. Because of that, Liz had never played with herself, not even once, but something was stirring in the back of her brain. A fantasy that she was too horny at that point to force away from her brain as she had done with every sexual thought she had before then. It started with her catching her father in the bathroom. His cock was so large directly in front of her, instead of not seeing her this time, “What are you doing here? I was just showering,” Liz’s father said, not even caring that he was.