Nicole’s own moans were muffled by Bethany’s bosom, but there was no denying the wetness and the eager hip movements as she came, too, forcing Bil... to spill a load in her twat at last.Far from finished, the trio simply lay together and kissed each other repeatedly while waiting for Bill to stiffen again, so he could resume fucking both of them. Sure enough, that didn’t take as long with two lovely blondes, one of them a stranger and the other his first wife and mother of his children, in his. There was no hair in sight. I bobbed vigrously with his cock down my throat. I worked him, stretched him. I sucked on his balls until he hit the roof. "Where you want it," I asked. "Up my ass, big daddy," he whispered. I smiled as I pushed my cock up his tight asshole. He screamed for so long, but I ignored it. I fuck him up on his own couch like the fucking dog he is. "Scream, pussy," I said. He did, like the bitch he is. He lifted his legs up in the air as I jumped down on him. He seemed to. Plural tipis? Anyway ... the house on the north side of the drive looked nice. Glancing across the pasture, I noticed the fence ... white painted board fence ... and it just kept going north ... Circle K? Back to the tipis.“Karen?”“Hairy?”“What’s with the lodges?”“I’m a dealer.”Well ... I spluttered a minute ... dealer?I was getting ready for a full bore inquisition, when Karen parked and left us stranded.“Band practice,” she said.She walked over to the new house, banged on the door and opened. ???Years before, Sue had meet Robert's father at asummer camp for rich kids. She was a counselor; hewas a member of the camp's board of directors. Withinthree scandalous months they were married. She couldnot believe how well her plan had worked, and whenher child was a boy, she was ecstatic. She woulddivorce the father, keep the son, and have the wealthand the young little slave she had always wanted. Bythe time she was nineteen, she had her own estatewith cook, gardener and help. She was on.