Fifteen minutes later she had relayed the information to Andrew and Derek, who had come in following the original sighting of the truck and men."Looks...like they're pillaging the surrounding area," Derek grunted. "The question is, were they on a blind mission or did they know to look where they did?"Andrew looked up from the radio which he had just turned down. "And how many people in town know we are here?" And how many people would roll on us for some kind of favor?" Silver asked.Derek made a. Some of the lads that my wife had already let fuck her went back to watching the game so no-one would get curious.She was loving this. Fucking them one at a time, seeing them looking at her. I could see my mates face as he enjoyed the feeling of my wifes very wet, very fucked and very very cum filled pussy. "How's your ball control these days?" I joked with him. "Pretty good." He said. "Fucking your sluts sloppy cunt is the best feeling I've had in ages, but I haven't spunked up her yet." "Go. After a minute or so I was rock hard again and she stopped sucking and got on all fours in front of me and said, "Take me now." I went into overdrive. I positioned my cock in front of her waiting pussy. With her ass in the air placed my hands there and slowly pushed the head of my cock into her extremly tight pussy. I started to push in and when I got to her hymen I warned it it might hurt. She just smiled and I pushed forward. As I pushed through Jen let out a small whine but it. His danskin tights gleamed in the light. He slowly walked into the kitchen where the lodger, Ethan, was kneeling on the table in his tight, long-sleeved maroon lycra leotard and glossy ivory tights. The soles of his slippers were resting under his pert arse. The satin ribbons of his maroon ballet slippers crisscrossed his shins. Ethan’s lip gloss sparkled as he beamed at the sight of Boston. His beautiful blue eyes, under eye shadow and a platinum bobbed wig observed how the light hit Boston’s.