Two hours later, Clarissa still hasn’t come back and she becomes worried. She picks up the phone to call, but as she is pressing the last few digits...she hers the car pulling in. Twenty seconds later, Clarissa is coming through the door with a mischievous smile. “Morning, sis!”“Hey,” Jewel says. “What the hell took you so long?”“Well, I got the groceries and then a special store caught my eye and I did a bit of shopping,” Clarissa coos.“Oh? What did you get?” she says, suddenly forgetting the. Red Riding hood howled with the mixed pain and pleasure of this massive dog cock. Whilst not the length of the woodcutter, the knot overcompensated for even his girth and the dog filled her to capacity. Finally, the dog’s whimper signalled that he had cum again, this time high into Little Red Riding Hood and he locked tight on her. He turned so that he faced away from her and they both held the position whilst the knot began to shrink. Meanwhile the woodcutter pulled out of grandmamma and shot. In the taxi back to his place I started to get semi hard just remembering the sucking he had given me in the past and was wondering if he would do it again for me, would he like the my cock now as a man I did not have to worry to much as his hand reached out onto my lap feeling my bulge he smiled from then on I know he would be having my hot cum down his neck, well back at his place we had a coffee I had a smoke and the chat got to our school days and the sucking and wanking everyone did and. Marie finally admitted that she regretted missing this opportunity and we figured that we would never be that lucky again. The travelling business man suited our situation for so many reasons.I don’t think we believed that an opportunity like that would come along again but we had fun on the adult dating sites and found a few local guys who we played with on-line but we never really considered meeting up. Then we stumbled across an overseas couple on-line who were experienced swingers and we.