That’s not perving.” I paused for a moment. “You do have very nice legs though.” I grinned at her. She just scowled back.Luckily both Bondy an...d Talulah were there, and both had to admit that what had happened was not me perving, though Talulah did tell me off for looking. “I couldn’t help it,” I said insistently, “It just caught my attention, then I was looking. It wasn’t planned.”Both girls accepted what I’d said, but Sandra did seem a touch uncomfortable with me. “Sorry,” I whispered to her.. To me this was my dad saying, ‘I believe you, son. Your word is good enough for me.’ I got my dad’s approval and that means so much to me. I think I might have even shed a tear. Later that day I went to see Clay. I really hadn’t talked to Ellen since the two of them had been a couple. I knew that one day I would have to face them together. I went to the auto dealership and Clay and I went outside and talked a little. He told me his life was so much better since he and Ellen had been dating. He. She winked at me and squeezed my thigh again, a little higher this time. The squeezing and the smiling were doing wonders for my growing erection, but her next action sent me over the edge. She was moving her mouth up and down, up and down on the straw. She was giving her straw a blowjob! While moving the phallic straw in and out of her mouth, she was giving me a very seductive and lustful look.After she finished the soda, she leaned over and whispered into me ear."Did you enjoy that?" she. Sara groaned in delight. Tara purred, drawing my attention. She had turned over to kneel on the couch. Mom had moved before her, settling down on the armrest and looked prepared to be eaten to a mind-numbing orgasm by her daughter. Mom's hands seized Tara's blonde hair, pulling my sister's head lower and lower. “That's it,” cooed Mom. “Mmm, just lick and lap at my pussy. That's where you came from.” “Mmm, and it looks yummy, Mom!” Tara pressed her head into our mother's cunt and started.