I moved around a few of them to see the styles and materials but that was all. I got so turned on I jerked off watching them in the hamper. I didn't s...mell them or play with them, just looked. Later that day I had to go again but this time it was more. I smelled them all and rubbed my dick with them. I got so turned on I came again in the toilet. The next day I went over again and used her bathroom again. This time I did everything all over again and I squirted my cum in the basket all over her. . a strange musky taste but wasn’t THAT bad. Trying to sell myself on putting my mouth on Colette’s “twat” though I remember thinking who does that kind of thing? And what about all that splooge on it! But the more I looked at it the more I began being turned off at the idea of actually doing cunnilingus on this exciting woman. The strange thought went through my head I wonder is Dad does this to Mom. I wonder if it looks like Colette’s ... and I wonder how it tastes. That was it I had to do. ”I looked at Davina and sighed. I decided in that moment I would take her, but then I would swap her as fast as I could. Hopefully within a few hours. A day or two at most. I nodded, “Yeah. Taking my daughter. For the moment anyway,”“Let’s see your cards.”I handed them over.“You can take three more.”I looked around again and shuddered. “No. Thank you.”“You sure? You may not get the chance again?”“I’m sure,” I said, but then I spotted the young woman who had brought our meals to the table. She. Ms Writ watched the two of us, completely naked with Rachel stroking me and she removed her bikini, top first. She started to play with her nipples and stroking her pussy, she then raised her right leg, resting her foot on the wall at waist height. She then inserted three fingers into her pussy, the sight of this was enough to make precum ooze from the tip of my penis.Seeing this, Rachel moved in front of me and copied Ms Writ’s stance. She grabbed my penis, pulled me towards her and put it in.