I don't think either of us stirred a muscle.The next thing I knew, there was a vague grey daylight creeping through the small gaps in the shutters, an... Adrian was standing a few feet away from us, getting dressed.I sleepily lifted myself up on my elbows, causing my entwined bed companion to stir also as her head slipped off my chest."What time is it?" Eight fifteen. I need to get some more eggs, milk and bread." Hang on a tick and I'll come with you." Thanks, mate."Sheila stretched her. .My clothes?" Yes dear, we need to measure you and we must have a perfect figure to make your suit. Now, don't give us any flak, just do as you're told. Understand?"Tommy was red faced as he didn't know how to react to that demand of removing all his clothes. "Are you ready dear? Just put the gown on when you are and come out, we have to get moving dear."Aunt Karen told him to go behind the small curtain and to be quick about it.When Tommy parted the little tan curtain he was not ready for the. Malcolm talked all the time while he worked forcing first one then two then three fingers up my anal passage, the more I relaxed the easier it seemed to feel I could feel him rotating his fingers inside me pulling stretching stinging relaxing, words flowed from my black lover, loving word for his white married slut.Then I felt him so big so fat and I knew what being stretched meant, it seemed to take forever and it was a little painful until his fat mushroom head disappeared, I could hear. Then got another...then a third.Well image that chocolate delight as arses...yeah Brandon got their flutes and boy did they respond as he played them with his rigid pipe.The blonde, Beth had the sweetest of holes...made more delicious by the butter wouldn’t melt in mouth...look on her face. His cock arse cramped. He saw he rilled pink arse furrows crimp and flex holding his rod as he tugged out and pushed back into her cavity, feeding her need and his pleasure. Then the brunette called time,.