Diane said, “Girls! How would you like to see me get fucked?”Brittany said, “Mommy you said a bad word!”My wife, “I don’t know about the g...irls but I would absolutely love to watch my husband fuck my sister!”Jill and Amanda kind of shyly said, “We would like to watch!”Colleen and Brittany said, “Us too!”Diane got on the plush rug on the living room floor. She was on her back and lifted and separated her knees then beckoned me to her. I knelt between her legs and took her breath away as my lips. Little groans became stronger as I probed deeper, then I slowly lifted you, I lowered you again, probing you, as I rotated your hips in my hands, ever increasing the depth of my entry. As I entered each time, I raised my head and bit you gently on the nipples. My pleasure was mounting, as I thrust deeper into you, it had been awhile, a long while, since I felt like this. I could feel our hearts thumping as we both became more excited, your arms had gone down beside my thighs, and you were. She couldn't wait to get home and try it on...er, in. She didn't want to dive in like a horny virgin on prom night, so she took her time. Reading from Lush Stories and watching snippets of a few provocative pupil-pleasers adequately served its purpose. By now, she was as soft and wet as a broken egg, and just as slippery. Now, she could go christen her gadget. Nine settings, at first, seemed to be too much. How would she know which to favorite? Trying them all was the only option. It was. 'You still practising Mariel', he asked me in a posh accent, his tongue licking his fat lips. I cast a glance towards daddy, he seemed fixated and strangely excited, the hardness of his stare spoke a million words, 'you're becoming a young woman now', echoed through my head, and my body ached between my legs.'Just boring stretches', I replied, my voice sounding thick, I could feel myself lubricating and opening up, and cast another glance in daddy's direction, he was smiling and nodding,.