The last one was in Belle Vista, a wealthy neighborhood where we didn’t have many houses yet. Houses in the gated community were large and beautiful... If I didn’t like the home we had so much, I’d definitely be interested in moving there. Finding the street sign for Grove Street--right where the GPS unit said the street would be--I turned right.Two police cars were parked in front of the house where I was going to give an estimate. When I got as little closer, I saw that the cops were at the. It was Marie. “You need something, Marie...” Carl pounded me harder as I felt him shoot several ropes of his juicy cum into my bowels. Then he said, “Can’t you see I am breeding Bill’s fuck toy.” He pulled out of my gapping asshole and soon filled by Henry’s cook leaving my sore mouth free. Or I thought. Marie now stood in front of me, pulled my face upwards by my long hair. She smirked and then spit into my face. What she did next totally surprised me. She lifted her flowing skirt, dropped her. Fuck you as you tell me to. Anywhere, any time. And let you fuck me as you please. All my holes, all my body is yours.” And just to affirm, she sent me another picture of her twat, spread just as wide as before, with two of her fingers lodged inside.I liked that. She was obedient and forthcoming, offering herself freely and voluntarily without expecting anything in return. “What’s your favourite toy?” I asked.“My husband’s dick,” she replied.I laughed. “Ah, okay,” I said. “What’s he doing. It had started last night a bit after eleven. There was a knock on her door while she was studying, and when she answered it, it was Gary. She had seen him around campus before, and the way she saw him looking at her was kind of creepy--he seemed like he might be the stalker type. So when she opened the door, she was more than a little cautious, and had it open only a few inches."So, Laurie, how are you doing?" Gary asked, with a lot more self-confidence than she would have expected. After all,.