Especially with Ann who were 13 yrs old, had already bigger tight round ass, and her boobs were good developed for her age. Marta, the youngest was 1... years old, the little copy of their mother. At the Rare moments when Ann and I were alone I flirted openly with her and sometimes I had been very direct and saucy open to her. She always threatened me that she will tell Fatso or her mother what I was saying to her, but she always back to me to talk again with big grin. There were always some. Is there a middle ground?" Of course there is. But if she's a whore I want to do as much to her as I can and still remain on this side of the joint."Does anyone call it 'the joint' anymore?" Fuck, I don't know. Since when did you become the euphemism police?"So are you going to be like one of them guys in the cheating wife stories on line that leave the cheating whore penniless and destitute, then ride off into the millionaire sunset with some brick shithouse babe who's secretly lusted for your. I then ordered Ranjan to use his tounge to clean her wife of my piss. In the next minute he was doing the same and I was finding it great to use her wife before his hubby. I then ordered Neeru to let her master get a taste of her piss and she readily spread her legs before me to taste her. She pissed heavily with excitement and me and Ranjan tasted her sweet lime piss and the satisfaction on her face was making us more delighted.I then slapped her heavily and told Neeru to take care of his. Truly, I need to come. Let me, please?"The men smiled."But which of us gets to make you come?" he asked, "just one of us? That hardly seems fair." Any of you, all of you," Toni pleaded, "please?"Rod smiled and nodded to the man, Alan, if Toni recalled correctly. He carried on from where he had left off, and in moments, Toni was enjoying a glorious and violent climax. She lay back contentedly, a satisfied smile on her face, Then she remembered what she had asked for. A climax from each of them?.