Then they turned back to Anne, both smiling. Sally spoke first, as she usually did. "Mom, the thing is -- well, Ellie and I..." She glanced at her sis...er's face once again, drinking in the adoration she saw there before shifting back to Anne. "We're going to be lovers again, just like it should have been." Sally placed a hand upon her mother's shoulder. "You can be a part of that too, Mom, if you want it." "Oh, my," Anne whispered, suddenly dazed as she caught the meaning of her daughter's. I gritted my teeth as he pushed over and into my bumhole, my sphincter was tight, like a taut elastic he had to stretch, but the rewards to go inside and feel my warmth and my heartbeat on his cock as he buggered me, calling me names to degrade my being to a worthless cum slut, secretly in my heart I loved, as I twisted and gripped him with all my muscles power as he rammed into to me, feeling his balls slap against my bare pussy and the slapping sound my arse made coming into contact with his. Imaging his pelvis bouncing off that round booty with each downward thrust.Mindy stood her ground at the top of the street. Leaning against the trash can for support she tried desperately to keep her hands away from her crouch.Old lady Henderson gave Mindy a nasty shake of the head as she hobbled back to her apartment while her other neighbor Henry just stood next to his can and watched.“Poor Mindy. This is your second time isn’t it,” Sam mused out loud. “But I didn’t leave my mark on you. This challenge just got more exciting and my libidinous desire now fed off its electricity. I probably held my ogle too long. She looked up to scan the room one more time, and our eyes met. She was quick to look away and I, for my part, diverted my attention to my drink. By now a foggy sheen of dew clung to the sides of the glass. The softly curved bell flowed with perfection into a smooth, long stem which I was seductively stroking with my thumb and forefinger. I brought it slowly to my lips.