More about thatrelationship shortly but first we must look at what changes have comeinto our feminine domesticity.It seemed like within days plans wer... drawn up and construction startedand finished. I don't know what the workmen thought they were installingbut I am sure there was a lot of talk behind our backs about what theywere involved in.He who was at one time called Father used to have a "Man Cave". Nolonger. The male shit was removed and the area was purified of all thatnastiness. He no. .a nice, 'productive' blow job; and by 'productive', I'm talking about them shooting their load of CUM! I mean, maybe a little chatter is appropriate (first-timers are often very nervous, and even a little scared, so I let them blab on a little while longer than if they were a 'regular,' but then, it's time to get on with the real reason were both there)!In my experience, it's the married guys who seem to want (or need) to talk! I guess their feeling not just nervous and scared, but a little. I was bucking back and forth as to get as much cock up me as possible. They made the most of their time using my body as a fuck toy as they fucked all my holes in turn, mauled and molested my tits, and spanked my ass untill my ass cheeks were glowing red. Finally, both of them filling me with their hot cum. The fifteen minuets were soon up, and we made our way to another room. This time it was a man and women.First the man fucked my ass, and then the women strapped on a 12-inch dildo and gave. In her defence, when she left the house this morning, she never imagined in her wildest dreams that she was going to be ravished by a relative stranger, a black one at that. She pulled at his bald head pulling his mouth into her.“Fuck me! Fuck me, Simon,” she cried. He stood over her, his massive weapon in his hand and started to rub it over Kate’s pussy before pushing the head in. She moaned as more followed. Simon pulled back, letting Kate’s juices lubricate his cock before pushing it all the.