As soon as you left us, Dad, I mean Phil, decided that I should have complete sexual freedom. So I guess that you're right. The sex is great, but I st...ll miss you when you're not here and I know that Phil does too.”“How would you two feel if I were to spend most of each week here with you? I would still want to disappear each week-end. What do you think Phil, Angie?”In response I went to the drawer where I had put her keys on the day that she left us and presented them to her.“Sarah. I'll have. The man opened the door and turned to his left, giving Clara enough time to see that they were in the cellar of the pension, filled with old barrels, crates and shelves, an industrial size washing machine and clothes dryer, but no torture paraphernalia.To their immediate left, there was a heavy metal door, the type that sealed off a war bunker, which creaked painfully on its hinges when the man pulled it open. The door led into a long, narrow corridor with a low, arched ceiling. It looked more. I arched my back and presented my sissy ass to him, and he put his fat cock between my cheeks, sliding it back and forth to lubricate it before pressing it against my opening…. First i felt the hard engorged head engage… then a second later his full length, filling me and thrill me.He got his hands on my hips, put his foot up on the bed, then started to thrust into me, grunting as i gasped and started to work my hips back onto him, taking his big black cock deep into my pussy. “You like that. ..OH....OH.....FUUUUUUCK!" she screamed as her body shook in orgasm. I didn’t even slow down, I just kept plowing away and she was just screaming in pleasure.As Liz lay there quivering from her orgasm, I pulled out my cock and lined it up with her ass. I smeared her juices around and then lined it ups, nudged it down…& pushed. Liz said “Oh Sir – Ahh…S-slow-w-w… and she tensed up. Moving slightly, if only involuntarily. Looking back at me, she unexpectedly smiled and said. “Go ahead, take my.