”“You’re sure?” I asked.Pete laughed hollowly.“Of course I’m not sure Penny! How could I be sure? My wife’s going to be fucked by anothe... man. You’re going to have another man’s thick cock stuck inside you again. He’s probably going to make you cum when I can’t; he’ll probably even cum inside you. How can I be sure about that?”“But...” I began.“I am sure we need to do it though,” he interrupted. “It was agony last time; sheer unadulterated agony but if it’s what you need, it’s what I need too.. "You better tell me." Paul teased me gently and his fingers slipped downto tickle my ribs and I squirmed. "Oh, you're ticklish? You're going tobe in real trouble now!" He was laughing and I refused to talk, so prettysoon he was tickling me with both hands, scratching my sides and making meroll around on the big sofa, the album falling to the floor forgotten. Iwas practically howling with laughter and trying to curl up to protectmyself. I was breathless and red faced and hot by the time. And right now, he needed pleasing."One of you sluts, get your mouth on my dick right now," he said, his voice a gravelly growl."Ooh, which one of us should do it?" moaned Joy. Augustine had found Joy—a blonde, barely legal nymphette—walking down the side of the road. Dominating her had been the start of his transformation from simple priest into holy master."I would love to," the young Samantha said. Augustine imagined her pushing up her glasses from her cute nose. She was engaged to be. Allie bent back and put her hands on my knees for support and rode to a great finish. The only other contact between us was my cock in her pussy, sliding in and out as she lowered and raised her sweet cunt on my rod. I figured she might have bought this bench for just this purpose, since she could stand on the ground and control her positioning. Gottagottagotta get one of these! I felt a towel on my cock, and Allie was wiping me clean. She then dropped her fine mouth on me and brought me back.