During a severe blizzard, it was all the furnace in our house could do to keep up with the cold. Sarah and I shared a large bedroom upstairs. She was ...lready in bed, and I was moving as fast as I could to keep warm as I put on my T-shirt. Over-sized football T-shirts and panties were what we slept in. Just as I was about to climb in my bed, Sarah said to get in with her first and she would warm me up. I turned out the lights and scrambled under the blankets. Sarah rapped her arms around me and. She even spread her ass cheeks so I could dab into her rectum.Once we were sure that Ann was reasonably clean, she turned around and began to carefully wipe me down with the comforter, my mouth, my chin, my chest and my cock and balls. She then instructed me to grab my legs behind the knees and to lift them up so that she had access to my asshole. She gently wiped me even though there was very little fluid there. Although she was very careful, she spent an inordinate amount of time wiping my. They wouldactually brag about their wife's lovers virtues to each other. Lesliefound this remarkable and funny as well and chalked it up too all theBlack cum the both had swallowed and smiled and how it had manipulatedtheir sissy brains turning them into true sissy bimbos incapable ofhaving a manly thought, or feeling. Obviously, their minds were insubmissive sissy bimbo cuckold mode running at a full speed!One night after Rose had pegged Pansy and was still in him she lookedover at Marcus and. After a few awkward seconds I managed to get my hand free as his gripweakened. I pulled up my hood, slipped past him, rushed towards the laband left him staring at the corner.When I reached the lab doors I sighed with relief, fumbled for my keyand opened the doors.Once inside I could see my machine and I gasped. It was in shambles, itwas FUBAR. There is no better way to describe what was left of themachine. Only the core of the machine was somewhat recognizable, thedoor was lying on the side.