Same for Megan, though she does have a preference for her asshole, and I could never complain about that.So if I'm fucking everything in sight, how ca... I blame Elizabeth? I would of course be fucking livid if I caught her, but cool rationality says that I deserve it. Come to think of it, though, Ginny's been over quite a lot, and there's lots of girl-type whispering going on. Maybe it's about some new guy that Ginny is entertaining between her legs. Shit, she's one fine piece of ass; I wouldn't. The boy was asleep on the sofa and I was sat in the chair watching TV. I was wearing my peach silk nightie and dressing gown. I got up and made them both a drink and returned to my chair after.Rob sat on the other chair and Chris sat on the floor between us. He had been there about 15 minutes when he started to stroke my ankle and as I didn’t stop him he moved his hand up my calf and onto my thigh. I wasn’t sure if Rob had seen or not but he said nothing so I asked him what he was doing. . " Jim stumbled through trying toexplain. "It's okay Slut, I know what's going on, you were waiting at thebar for the store to open, had to come stock up on slut supplies!" hesaid coming around the counter. "So what is my sissy slut here fortoday?" Jim was so overwhelmed but responded, "I was looking for a newtoy, a dildo to play with." He looked down with his face bright red."Figured as much, well let's find you a nice cock, that way you can gohome and fill you holes and get them ready for me. He had the lights low, candles burning... It was very much like a massage studio set up. He had oil on the night stand. I rubbed it into my hands straddled him fully clothed and got to work on his shoulders. I was working through all the knots in his muscles for a half hour before I got down to his lower back. I was digging deep. I warmed up by then and took off coat and shirt. I was focused on the massage. I don't know what he expected. I knew what I had planned on. I knew as I dug deeper into.