This pussy had the love life of an alley cat. Perhaps I am unfair, she was not promiscuous, but she was quite the sex kitten when it came to doing it...frequently. She was not shy either about being open and honest of her lovers' prowess and stamina. I not infrequently got a review of the evening passed at our breakfast table. I confess to being titillated by the salacious details she deigned to share with her old man.Old man maybe, but not dead, the morning woodie was tenting my underwear. Then he intensified the fucking; I felt the entire weight of his muscular body as he pumped my ass with his massive cock like a machine spinning out of control. "This is so fucking great. I love your tight ass baby." By now the penetration went more smoothly because of the generous loud that his friends had previously delivered in my butthole, which functioned as a perfect natural lubricant. My ass had also got more used to the rough fucking and had opened up considerably by the penetrations of. ” Brent said, smirking slightly. “But I’m not going to give you any lube, so… you know the drill.” Like a starving animal, Mark ran towards Brent and ripped his belt off. Brent wasn’t wearing any underwear, which only reinforced Mark’s premonition that Brent had planned the event, but he was too long gone to care. He could only think of one thing. Brent’s cock sprung out at him and hit him straight in the face. Mark couldn’t really see clearly through his sexual haze, but it looked absolutely. "Sure it was," Rachael teased."I. . . uh . . . I . . ." Come on Jason. You can tell me. I wont tell Dave and I wont get offended if you say no. Now, do you?" Yes," Jason blurted. "Oh my god, I can't believe I said that." Good," Rachael said. "Because I want to make love to you too." But Dave . . . he . . ." . . .wont be home for at least another three hours."Jason looked flushed. "What if he comes home early?" We'll go downstairs to the laundy room," Rachael said as she struggled out of the.