Is evidently my old man, or rather was. Better him than Barry, I can tell you that much,” I commented flippantly.“What happened to Vince and Duane... by the way? Why is Stacey naked like that ... and Ellie ... and Trish? What’s going on here?” Manfred reacted now with surprise, “but yes, I’ll get you those papers, I swear.”“I believe you, since I commanded it. Just as I command you now ... Simon Says to stop worrying about Vince and Duane, never ask about them again, and to get us some Southern. He pushed the head in without much effort. I was no stranger to anal sex. Reaching for my tits, he began twisting and pulling my nipples as he steadily inserted his cock into my bowels. Once he was balls deep he retracted half way then proceeded to slowly fuck my ass.“Harder! Fuck my ass harder!” It must have been the drugs talking. He gladly obliged my demand. His hands returned to my hips as he started ramming my ass hard & deep. One hand slid from my hip to play with my clit. I was holding. I wanted to, but what about Paula, and …my head was spinning, but my primal urges took over as she reached over and stroked my shaft through my pants.Oh shit! It was on!We moved to the couch and sat down. She pulled my erection from within my pants and started stroking me, slowly at first, then faster and faster as I rolled her thick nipples between my thumb and finger. She had me lie my head on her lap and as I sucked on her breast, she stroked the upper part of the shaft and head while. I was opening a bottle of wine when she came out, dressed in a plain white T-shirt and cutoff shorts. ‘Hooray!’ she said. ‘I love it when you come back from the bathroom and your food’s waiting for you.’ ‘Especially when the other guy had to pay for you, huh?’ ‘Oh, stop it. You’re the one who had offered to buy me dinner in the first place.’ We sat on the couch and ate, watching the ballgame until Colleen called rank (since it was, after all, her TV) and changed the channel to an old black and.