Both guys checked her carefully and decided she was just totally exhausted from all the sensations she had just gone through. She finally came around....“God my pussy is sore! I did not think it was possible to go through something like that and survive, let alone totally love it,” she said, startling them with her quick return to the fully conscious world. “I am still not sure I believe it,” she said as she reached for Dare’s now limp cock. “Yup it’s true. I did not dream all this. Dare, you are. " About the only time we had heard the word fuck before was when some of the kids at school talked. We had never heard an adult use it. "Have you ever seen a man squirt? I mean come." Debbie said that we had never seen a penis up close, only mom and dad when we peeked at them a couple of times and yours a month ago when we saw you sleeping without any clothes on. She said that we knew that that was what went into the woman to make a baby. "When you are an adult and not talking to a doctor. [Honestly, I wanted to shake my head, in retropect one wonders if it was just a chemistry issue, her own idiosyncrasies of not enjoying dancing on the side / as part of a threesome, andor his [personal] hygiene etc. Anyway, I was thoroughly stoked to endeavor over to her, as she was still topless and scoop up some semi-sloppy seconds/nth degree given how whorish the average good looking gal is. I somewhat aggressively [obnoxiously] but just politely enough said: Excuse me, sorry to interrupt,. "Everything OK here?"Lisa asked me. I nodded, and then she gave Mr. Studley a hello kiss.He stirred slightly. "It's so nice to have a real man around," shesaid to me. I burned - nobody was kissing me.The girls had me bring Mr. Studley to the living room, as they openedthe packages. They had bought him some clothes - some T shirts andshorts and a pair of sneakers. "Well, Sissy, you're the maid here,don't you think you ought to be the one to dress him?" Nancy asked me.As I dressed him, I.