"Yes," he pushed on. "Can't you feel it?"Suddenly, something, two somethings, blimped down against her breasts. "What in the--??" her hands shot up in...reaction.---"Oh-oo!" John tried to control his reaction. "Dyan, I never knew they could grow...!" N... nei... neither did I," she squeaked, looking between their chests to find a chest on him.---In reaction, her hands had landed on the guy's waist.Now that was contracting. "Oh, yes!! Hug me! Squeeze me tight!" he was telling her.---"I'm not doing. They have three holes and I want them well and truly fucked a lot and in every hole. Call them, 'Ine and Ur. Tell them that I said they are to obey your every wish. Take them into a bedroom, tell them to strip, and then pick a hole. Screw them hard and get more guys to run trains on them all night. Tell them they are to fuck or sleep but not come home until after dawn. Oh, yes, they will eat each other out. That will keep them from getting too sloppy. If you guys get tired of them, they can go. Peggy flew, fucked and had many exciting adventures until the airline went bankrupt. Her husband made enough money that she didn’t need to work. So after fourteen years of working she found herself a stay at home soccer mom. But Peggy soon found out she missed traveling and the sexual adventures she had at work. To make matters worse, a year later her husband became ill and he lost interest in sex. He sold his business for huge profit and took up golf. He started going on golf trips around the. Tilly stepped aside as Harry stepped forward, he dragged Mary to the edge of the bed and rammed his huge tool between Mary's now well spread and well lubricated labia lips. “Aggggh,” Mary screamed. It was agony.“What!” Harry protested as once again he failed to penetrate Mary.“Perhaps you is too big,” Tilly marveled, “Maybe you have your brother give her a poke with his smaller dick to loosen her up some more.?”“Ah an excellent idea since my beloved wife loves my brother John not 1,” he said as.