The girls laughed and pulled and Colin moaned but there was enough room for me to get a finger in there also. The girls then pulled theirs out and I ...as finger fucking my son’s arsehole and feeling all the spunk I’d shot up there. It was getting me up again and I probed deep inside him.“Oh no you don’t, Tiger,” Jean said noticing how aroused I was getting. “It’s your turn now. Before Shelley and I part our legs for either of you, we want you well fucked.They released Colin who stood up a. I'm serious. You can have all the shit you seem to value more than you value me, but you can't have me any longer without starting to value me. I'll sleep on the couch tonight and find a hotel tomorrow. Enjoy your rest."I stomped out of the bedroom and headed for the family room.The rigid prick that had so desperately needed something--anything--from my dear wife preceded me out the door.Cindy was curled up in a ball, weeping. My badly bruised love for her almost took me back to apologize, but. He began to lick and suck on her dead clit and soon had his tongue as far in her crevice as he could get it, but that didn't matter. Such things as morality, public opinion, perversion and the like disappeared: there was only Ian and Sasha. There was love. Ian alternately caressed her sexy tits with his hands as continued to eat her. The lady gave no protest as he worked inside her hairy pussy. Once he had properly lubed her; Ian got back on Sasha and the engorged penis, a healthy eight inches,. Tim didn't know exactly what to do about it.Sometime afterwards, Jerry and Tim sat on a low cement fence facing the busy main street. Jerry never once noticed how his best friend had been less than happy these last few weeks, nor was he likely to. In fact, this spot was where they liked to do the best girl watching. On a warm sunny day, the ladies of the town wore their best summer dresses to shop about town. Mostly they needed to walk by this spot to cross the bridge to either side of the main.