In the course of it all I discovered they were much like me in their tastes and growing sense of disillusionment and dissatisfaction and we often sat ...bout, sipping drinks and discussing what we’d like to do and why. In retrospect it’s obvious they were both testing me, egging me to assess just how serious I was and what my tastes were.Things came to a head one fine, late summer afternoon. I was at their place and we were swigging beers contentedly in the sunshine having just finished one of. ..”“Like the way you noticed me when I came out here... with these?” She cupped her breasts and let them fall. I think my jaw fell with them.I got a little bolder. “And I won't lie, when you were down on your hands and knees a few minutes ago.”“You said 'wouldn't turn me down'.” She smiled. “If I offered something, you mean?”“Well, I guess.”“Offered what?”I stared blankly. She was trying to make me say something I didn't think I should say.“If I offered myself? You wouldn't turn me. I waspractically in tears when I finally felt her legs push against my assand I realized she was completely inside me!The pain was actually starting to fade out and I was kind of stunned torealize that having Carla fuck me was starting to feel wonderful! Shethen slid all the way out and back several times before telling me I wasproperly warmed up! "Alright Candy, hold onto the headboard, I'm through being gentle withyou!"And she wasn't kidding! She began ramming her cock into my ass, fasterand. "Remember... we Cassidys have a tradition to uphold. We are before the public eye, and the public is very demanding. Nevertheless, we will show our breeding and our backbone!Sylvie set her teeth. "Yes, Mother Cassidy," she replied. "Yes, I know, Mother Cassidy." Back between her sore buttocks she still felt a horrible pain, a terrible memory of her evening with her husband's brother. The lips of her vagina were sore and raw, and so far the ointments she had applied had not helped at all. She.