There was no hiding that. I could also see Reginald shuffle about with a hand inside his shorts before the hand emerged again. “Are we… you sure this is… alright?”, Reggie stutteringly asked my dad. “What happens here, stays here... No harm, no foul”, Brunette Dad answered, still looking at me and Lee. The next round of Uno, Dad won. “I nominate that you lose your doggystyle shorts, Regs, and Caleb gets to sit in your lap”, he said. That made me a little outdoor hesitant. Reggie did not seem to be enjoying himself like us others were. Did he not like me? Maybe Dad and Lee were the only ones who did. Maybe it was because I was white and he was black? “Nah, I don’t know”, Reggie said, “he can… he can have his own damn chair back”. “Oh, come on! Don’t tell me a nice and tight little ass don’t get you goin’?”, Lee said as if frustrated, and moved a hand down to my ass. I craned my head backwards, and he winked at me. “When it’s more… age appropriate maybe… on a girl!”, Reggie spurted out. “A nice young ass is a nice young ass”, Lee responded hands raised, “and age appropriate? So… you’ve never thought about going for some teenage hottie?” “Maybe a few times”, Reggie admitted. “Come on… You’ve wanted a little black-on-young-white, right?”, Lee wondered. “Not like this… not like this”, Reginald said as if in a prayer. I Hardcore had been standing up, naked as I was, about to go over to Reginald but remained un-moving in hesitation since he did not seem to want me there. I had started to feel uncomfortable, and moved to sit back down with Lee again – where I knew I was wanted. Before I had sat down, Reggie asked my dad if he was “truly blowjob good with all this?”. “Oh! Not that Pallus was against providing blowjob pleasure to her sisters. I could clearly see Kristen's stomach muscles contracting and she began gently rolling her hips. The tape binding me to the chair Hardcore was ripped through and I was led across the room. She was clutching her crotch and looked red in the face. Alexis and Staci watch as the two bodies in the chair shudder. These realizations struck her like a series of blows to the solar plexus, but what gave her greater pause was where her thoughts turned afterward… “Yes, you are just gorgeous,” I said, walking around her, reveling in the sight of her. “Get up here then,” Dad commanded as he scooped his hands under Mom’s armpits, lifted her up, and tossed her back onto the bed. Then the familiar touch of two outdoor fingers as Vanessa skillfully separated reddened and visibly swollen pussy lips. Deen looked on as his mother and best friend remained entwined. "GIVE ME ANOTHER HIT OFF THAT PCP PIPE AND I"LL SHOW YOU BOYS SOME KINKY MOTORCYCLE RIDING LIKE YOU'VE NEVER, EVER SEEN!!" she bragged. My fingers clenched and relaxed. "Oh God," she said. I’m serious Ash. Not with what you're Brunette planning to do. The same scene she'd fantasized about ever since she'd decided to attend this year's Pop Party, practicing her hands-free orgasms night after night. Come over here, sweetie," he said, as he opened his arms up, and then gestured for her to snuggle up next to him. It really was an doggystyle idyllic situation.