Despite Adeline’s support, Susy stumbled down the street. And Mark would only mumble something about his lady over and over. His dumb feet wouldn’... move faster than the pace of an evening stroll.“My lady, my lady, my lady,” Mark mumbled.Sally looked over her shoulder. They were closer. The line of women in crisp swing dresses, their heels clicking on the pavement were now only about a block and a half behind. “We’re not going to make it home. Look behind us, Addy.”“Oh, no.” Adeline’s eyes shot. ..but he enjoys sucking another man's cock as much as me." Ann began to explain just how both she and I had ended up becoming Mark's sexual slaves. She recounted my past relationship with David, and how Mark encouraged, if not downright forced her into recruiting her sister as his new sexual plaything. In the meantime, Diane had ordered more rounds as the tale got more and more lurid in its details."I guess you think we're pretty kinky?" Ann concluded when she finished telling our story. Diane. The tan that she'd been working on all spring accented the whiteness of her clothing and her long blonde hair fell softly over her shouldersMy Mom was a Babe!!! Big Time!!!"Well, let's get going then","Just a minute, Dad", Jill said, "I gotta get out of this cheerleader outfit." Okay hun, but hurry", he replied as she scurried off to the house to change. In a few minutes she returned, wearing a pair of shorts that were as tight as mom's and a cut of t-shirt that just barley covered her boobs.. As we kiss I reward her with exactly what she wants. My cock, stiff from all the playing, presses against Brandy’s lips and I slowly enter her, making sure she can feel every inch, every vain as I delve into her pussy. She breaths in and bites my lip, unable to process the pleasure she is feeling in the dark. I begin to move faster, and with more purpose, pushing my cock along the walls of her vagina, filling and stretching it with every stroke, and then pulling out, till just my head is left.