Mistress Barb scooted up in the bed and spread her legs wide apart. Her pussy was bald and huge. She had big hanging meat curtains on each side of her...open hole.“Eat me my slave,” Mistress Barb said to Kay as she pointed to her big pussy.Kay climbed up onto the bed on her hands and knees. She positioned herself between Mistress Barb’s massive thighs. Kay placed her hands onto her thighs and lowered her head to her pussy. I turned toward them watching as Kay gently tongued at her huge pussy. She looked down at me and said, “Let’s get you back up stairs.” I could hear people in the other room talking and it sounded like they were all heading back to the party. As they walked out of the laundry room I heard my dad say, “Kevin, it looks like Michelle is getting double stuffed!” And they all laughed. Michelle was Kevin’s wife and it seemed like she was getting fucked in the main party room by more than one person. Just as their voices faded into the main party the doors between the. My hands slid down to his firm ass and Igrabbed at him as he started to slide within me. I could feel the headof his cock slip down and outwards from inside me, then it would stopand then press back deep into me. All the way until I could feel hisballs against me. Then he would do it again. Sliding almost all the wayout of me, stopping and then pressing back into me. Slipping down andthen up. Outwards then back in. I moved slowly with him as he did. Iarched my back slightly, forwards as he. -Is it OK for you, I will send a train ticket and we will of course cover all expenses. - Everything you need to contribute costs nothing, if you understand what I mean… she says hesitantly. What do you answer to that? -Of course, I answer. When do we leave? - How happy I am, I will call back in an hour, she cheers. Three weeks later I board the train in Alvesta, first class, towards Stockholm. The next stop will be in Nässjö where aunt and friend will get on. Now I am more than expectant and.