But then something happened that changed everything. Kyle stopped fucking Tom so hard and slowly pushed his cock in and out of Tom. Tom could feel eve...y each massaging the inside of him and it started to feel good. Tom's body was betraying him as Kyle made him feel horny again.“Are you sure you are not going to make my girlfriend pregnant?” Kyle asked again grinning.“No,” Tom said but every thrust of Kyle's cock in him brought him closer and closer to the edge and it was taking all he had to. Miss Dorothy was Cletus Johnson's wife of 42 years and a perfect lady. She exemplified epitomized personified embodied the typical lady of fifty years ago. She was always impeccably dressed, with stockings (well, maybe panty hose) and her hair that always looked like she had just gotten out of the hairdressers. But don't let her looks throw you off; she could be your worst nightmare with a soft voice that could carve you down to size in a heartbeat. Then you would thank her for her concern and. “Then do it, get me ready and then fuck my ass,” Taylor pleaded, looking over her shoulder at him.“Do you, uh, have lube?” Austin asked nervously. “Yeah, top drawer,” Taylor said, pointing at the table next to her bed. As Austin scrambled across the bed to find the lube, Taylor stood up. Turning around, she crawled onto the bed, setting herself up on hands and knees. By the time Austin came up with the small bottle of lube, Taylor had her ass up in the air and was staring at him. So I quickly got them all out of my little tits and into the bowl. Then I opened the door and ran outside. It had stopped snowing, but it was still cold. There was snow on the ground and I got cold tight away. I don’t know why they think this is fun. I freeze my naked ass off for their amusement. I see no humor in that at all. Maybe they should try it. But I didn’t say a word and just went out to the hose.I turned the cold water on and made sure it was on shower spray. Then I soaked my cold.