She'd even had a young woman's fist up her ass. Her pretty asshole had been stretched far beyond that first time I had taken her up that passage.But I... was worried whether she could take so many men in her mouth, cunt and ass without doing herself an injury. After all, I didn't want her turned off the experience. I loved what my mother was doing, and I was proud of the competitive spirit she was demonstrating in her sexual adventures."Gloria, just step over to the bench and lay down on your. You don't want seven females on your case." Seven?" Jeff said, trying to lighten the mood."Seven! And about you making love to Helen," Diana said, gently pinching his cheek. "I didn't mean for you to fuck her. Save that until she becomes your wife, but do a little more than rub her pussy with your hand. Make love to her. I'll tell her it's going to happen so she doesn't feel guilty." Diana. I respect her. I like her, and yes, I guess I love her a little too, but I don't know..." She lost her. I smiled wryly and said, "We better get to work."The first thing we had to do was wash all of our clothes. Everything we owned was dirty. That was going to be harder than it sounds. We don't have a washer or dryer and we don't have any money to go to the Laundromat.If anyone asked why every article of clothing in my house was dirty I would plead poverty. But the truth is that even on those rare occasions that I have money I never do laundry until everything we own has been worn, often more than. Oh, and she did me with a strap-on.”Abbie was laughing, “OK. OK. I misjudged you a bit! I would NEVER have guessed! Can I ask you a blunt, direct question?”“I’ve never stopped you before!”“If you can fuck a girl in the ass, and have a girl stick her finger in your ass, or a dildo or vibrator, and suck on a dildo, what’s the big deal about doing those things with a guy?”“It holds no sexual attraction for me. None.”“That’s what I thought about girls until I tried it. I told you how that.