“Thanks, Candice. I needed that.” “You’re lucky you’re the starting quarterback. I wouldn’t let anyone just fuck my ass like that,” she ...ays as she cleans herself up. “Oh come on, you know you loved it,” I laugh. “I would have loved it more if you gave me a warning. Do you know how much it hurts when a dick gets shoved up your ass? Sure it felt good after I adjusted.” “I’m sorry, I… I’m just going through some things.” “Whatever. Look. Just go easy next time,” she says. “Sure thing, I’m going. I dropped to my knees as did my wife who then started licking and sucking on the delicious peach before her. When the tip of my finger touched Haley’s brownhole, she pushed back and the soapy finger slid effortlessly into her tight ass. She had both her hands on Joy’s head for support as the two of us brought her ever closer to going over the edge. As I finger fucked her ass, I felt Joy’s finger as she fucked her pussy. The two of us were in sync with our fingers and while I switched back and. On every weekend, she would strut around the house all day long in low-cut dresses, in dresses with slits reaching up to her thighs, in tank tops with her stomach exposed and sometimes she would walk around the house in nothing but a bra and panties. I shouted at her, screamed at her, but the more I told her not to dress like that, the more she threw back her short brown hair, pushed her perfectly round, perky boobs out and swayed her young, tight bums. The more I told her to dress properly,. I knew I had to have help with my search, but I did not know how to manage that. Then it came to me: why not emulate Sherlock Holmes? There were a lot of kids running around playing on the sidewalks and in the streets, and the adults were simply ignoring them. That was when I remembered the children that Holmes recruited to be his Baker Street Irregulars. I looked around and found a boy who seemed to be the leader of a small troop of half a dozen other boys. He was about 11 or 12 years old, and.