"You'll drip all over the bed! And Roland!" He likes me wet!" Ember responded. "Now, scat!"Amber climbed off the bed and kissed her sister as they pas...sed each other. Ember climbed up on the bed and checked to make sure Roland was still hard and willing, then, without any preamble at all, climbed on and began fucking him.Amber watched them fuck, grinning as her sister shook her wet hair out all over Roland's chest and stomach and making him laugh and cry out in mock protest. The stark contrast. By then I knew both were in mad heat.My dad then reached out his arm, too my mother’s hand and put it on his crotch. My mother let out a small gasp, and began to slowly rub his dick on his pants.I was very excited by then, my dick was in full attention. The erotic moans that my mom was trying so hard to control was driving em mad. I fell really jealous of my dad for being able to enjoy such a beauty on a daily basis. Mom then opened Dad’s zip and began to masturbate him right there. Dad slowed. As I pulled the tube lighting down, I felt a hand riding up my thigh and stopping on my ass. I turned to see Freddie with his open robe. He asked, “Would you like a hand?” He fed me that line. “I’d prefer two, but I’ll take what I can get.” The rest of the band and guests milled about glancing over now and again. He took two steps up and began to remove my pants. Could this really be happening? I stepped out of my jeans. I felt his mouth on my thigh and his hand inside my panties. It. Now she understood what all the fuss was about and thanked me over and over again. She could hardly believe that I was only sixteen! Would I ask Sheila to come in and talk to her?Sheila emerged in a little while and asked Steve if he wanted a piece of Wendy. “What normal guy would turn down a chance at new and reasonably attractive pussy?” I thought. Sheila said that Wendy had wanted to screw Steve also but was very concerned that that would make her a slut. After Sheila related some of her.