Without going into details about my sex life, I explained our distant situation to him. He looked a little sad but made me promise that I would call h...m when we next visit, because he’d like to arrange a ‘party’ with all his buddies in his play-pit at his home. What the fuck’s a play-pit, Wiley?” Erik then asked.Having visited one a few years before, I gave him a brief synopsis of that experience.“Fuck, that sounds hectic,” he replied with a horny smile.I was really anxious to hear the rest of. Carol leaned back on the seat and started to feel the hardness of her own nipples, tweaking them and feeling the nipple strain even further as they tried to escape further through the small opening. Her other hand now slide under the elastic of her knickers and the second and third fingers parted so she could slide either side of her now very wet and swollen vulva. Rudeolph was amazed at the that was unfolding before his eyes, and the tent pole was now straining to be released, Carol had notice. She groaned as he ate her out, lapping up her juice and working it through her hair. Then he moved up to her face and snogged her again, whilst probing her clit with his hard cock.“Yeah go on, shove it in my hairy wet cunt and fuck me,” she said, looking him dirtily in the eye. He eased the end of his shaft between her lips and slid himself all the way inside her. Pinning her legs back with his hands, he began thrusting deep into her cunt.“Ooh yeah, that’s it, fuck me, fuck me hard,” she. That was what I was about to do when the doorbell rang.I wasn’t expecting anyone so I peeked through the window first. A cute little red convertible BMW sat there in the driveway and for a split second I thought maybe Daddy had surprised me with not only a car but the cutest BMW ever. The “FOR SALE” sign in the window only added to my excitement. I swung the door open expecting to see Daddy smiling and holding up the keys, instead it was his friend Mark Osborne. Maybe Mr. Osborne was just.