The furniture was what Mike called ‘Ten Footers,’ meaning it looked good so long as you didn’t get closer than ten feet to parts of it that were...torn, stained, or damaged. Mike had picked up most of it at estate sales, consignment shops, or junk stores for a fraction of what it cost when new.On one of the long white sofas in front of a faux marble fireplace with majestic artwork over it, Julie lay nestled between Emily’s legs lapping, munching, and sucking away on the very used pussy of the. It was now about dinner time and I knew no one would be home yet so I thought I would have something to eat and went down stairs, not even thinking about being naked from the waist down, in the kitchen I started making something to eat and not thinking I accidently tipped my coke over my top, it made me laugh because I watched it drip off my top and run down between my legs, down the inside of my legs and onto the floor, I looked at my top and could see right though it my nipples and tits. ‘I’m sorry for saying that. It was inappropriate of me.’ ‘No,’ Robert contradicted. ‘It’s true. I don’t seem to see much of her anymore.’ ‘Well, if you’re alone this weekend, why don’t you, ah, join me?’ Robert wondered at the hesitancy in her voice, an almost double-speak where she’d suggested it casually, figuring an easy yes, not expecting a yes, but deeply hoping for a yes. ‘Good idea Elise,’ Robert commented sardonically. ‘That way we can be alone together.’ As soon as the words came out,. “Yes Eddie come on give it to me.” She cried out. “Give me your cock.” Kerry screamed out as he duly obliged her again by ramming his hardness into her with one huge thrust. She looked up at him and saw the look of pleasure in his eyes; she saw the look of satisfaction at the conquest; she saw the look of lust. “Come on Eddie fuck me; fuck my cunt.” She told him. He groaned and closed his eyes as he thrust harder and deeper. “That’s it Eddie cum for me; cum in me. Fill my cunt!” She told him..