He kissed really well. He then put me down and we walked into our bedroom. I could tell my husband was very horny, and wanted to get things moving alo...ng. Jack sat down on a chair in our room and Hampton undressed. I then stood in the room and put a little music on and danced around the bedroom. I played with my breasts in my bra, tweaking at my nipples to get them hard. I slid my hand into my white panties and played with my pussy. I finger fucked myself, while both men watched. “Sixty-nine. ” Emily kissed me, a scorcher, and I felt my almost soft, what was left of it, erection begin to harden. “Good. We’re gonna get you worked up and pump some more baby goo into her.” She leaned down, licked and sucked Sally’s and my combined mess off of me, working at and succeeding in getting me hard again. Shirley was not idle, playing with my backside, rubbing my ass and running her fingers through my crack, tickling around my anus and perineum. Once I was hard, Emily took over, guiding me. His mother shoved the flowers in his hand and said, “Go before you’re late.”“I would have been there a half an hour ago if you hadn’t kept sending me back to my room,” Sean said.It was a minute drive to Suzie’s house. He had to drive past the Baxter’s house. Mr. Baxter was out by the street getting the mail from the mail box. The look he gave Sean when he drove past was not friendly. It sent shivers down Sean’s spine.He pulled into the driveway at Suzie’s house and came to a stop. He had no. Admittedly it is an act of completion that I would refer to as the "dirty deed".I don't know when I started to think of sex as being dirty or for that matter to think of sex at all until shortly after my sixteenth birthday. Late one night I was very restless in my bed and my daddy caught me with my hand up there in that nice spot between my legs. I think the sweet smile on my face made him very angry and he pulled me over his knee. It was the worst spanking I had ever gotten. I can still.