And it was also scary wondering what enormity she would dream up next. I felt, too, that there was some kind of culmination in the offing. Sarah hinte...d at it darkly sometimes, saying things, like ‘When your preparation is complete…,’ or, worse, ‘When we’ve finished with you….’ And increasingly she simply out-and-out denied my manhood. ‘You never were a man,’ she told me one evening. ‘I should have realized that before I married you.’ And, worse yet, ‘Steve is ten times the man you are.’. She hadn't been a virgin, but after the past week, she wasn't even close. Smiling to herself, she thought about the twenty-eight men who had plundered her young pussy. Wondering if she would qualify as a slut, she pushed her body up from the bed and stripped. Jamie stumbled from his bedroom naked just as his twin sister passed his door. Last week they would have fought over the shower. Now he just followed her in. She turned and smiled as he slid the shower door shut. She hung her arms over. The 1st time I got to slobber all over his fat drooling bell-end he was in his work clothes,a dark blue grimy heavy cotton overalls splattered with paint.He'd pushed the door of the cubicle I was in,usual pose sat on the pan with my black school trousers & white y-fronts round my ankles,(this WAS the 70s,lol),& my white school shirt pushed up so I could tug on my little pink nipples with one hand while stroking my slimy knob with the other.He looks at me & gives me this huge grin.He winks &. Matt put Abby down when they reached the house and Abby headed to her room. After Matt had locked the front door, he felt blood rushing to his cock. Because of the terrible traffic jam the previous night, he was all stressed out and all he needed now was to get his horny semen out. So, he walked up the stairs and took out his shirt and pants one by one and headed straight into Abby’s room. Abby was sitting on the bed hugging her knees to her chest, feet apart. Her white little panties could be.