Please be patient while reading them.Sorry about this brief, now let’s jump into the story.The Story:It was in Aug 2012, during my second year of co...lege, when I met with an accident and broke my right toe.I was admitted to a hospital for about a month. It was the time when there were not many smartphones and so no WhatsApp. It used to be the time of text messages which were used for chatting and at that time, the TRAI regulations were not made.When I was at the hospital, I used to get bored. His wife threw a scowl as she continued knitting. Ann's recall of her recent spanking caused her face to flush but she persisted with her assurances. " And there's Dick and George and Timmy too, so I ll be double safe father!"Karen Cottage, set in a quiet Dorset village next to the sea, had been a holiday haunt for the family over past years. Now they were older, Julian, Dick and Ann wanted to rediscover it independently for themselves. Naturally their cousin George and her dog Timmy also,. Needless to say, poor Pippa, lost in the gorgeous memory of fucking me quite senseless with the unnecessarily huge Mr Shaft, was a little beside herself when Jimmy sneaked into their house and caught her in flagrante; head lost in the pillows, thighs splayed, hips thrusting spastically as her floppy eared, vibrating friend tended to her cum splattered pussy. Oh, and if I remember correctly; which I am quite certain I do; Pippa isn’t exactly the quietest little pleasure seeker there has ever. It was hard to absorb what had just happened, and what I had just observed. Once again, I fell asleep feeling completely defeated. The young black stud was so cocky, arrogant and mean to me. It couldn't be more obvious that he was rubbing my face in the control he had over my wife, Julie.I had only been asleep for 2 hours. My brief dream of when things were so good between Julie and I seemed to be no more than a distant memory now. When I woke up and looked over to my passed out wife on the.