I was sitting on the throne, my hand wrapped around the old tally whacker, my nose was buried in Melissa’s thong; Melissa is my sister. She’d just...taken a shower and gone to her room. I’d rushed in as soon as she left, I just knew there was a nice pair of panties waiting and there was, a red thong, the crotch was sopping. I guess I got so excited that I’d forgotten to lock the door.Melissa must have forgotten something or she wanted something, anyhow she barged in.There was no denying what I. . Flavius jumped as he saw his father's eyes open suddenly, "What... what are you doing, boy..." The deep voice boomed out threateningly - the voice of a man who is used to being obeyed.The fat man started to rise. Suddenly, Flavius saw all the years of his life; the beatings, the shouting, being treated like a dog by his own father. So he moved faster than he ever moved before, the adrenaline flowing through his veins giving him new found strength.The drusus came around in an arc; it landed. We headed down to the bar.We got there and noticed that it was half full of vacationing couples and business men. it was a little too much for families to stay, which was the whole idea. I went and sat down, and guys came up to me right away wanting to chat. My husband told them the price list, because I wasn’t free, and they returned to their seats. After a few drinks, they always change their mind. a few guys sat down and chatted for a while. I played with their dick under the table long. On my back he wouldn't let me get up to change positions he wanted to leave me on my back to take total advantage of me. And that he did.He came after about a minute...no condom he shot it on my titties. He was so happy. I kissed his neck as he laid on top of me and grinded my pussy against his cum soaked cock he took off his shirt and whipped my breast off then his cock got hard again with in a couple of minutes he told me he would cum all over my pictures thinking about he would cum inside.