Am I your bit of fluff, Phil? You certainly are. At least for this weekend. Im not sure what happens after Julia gets home on Monday morning. Oh! Dear... Do you think that that will be the end of it for you and me? No. It cant be. Not after such an intense weekend together. But you do realise that I love your sister and she tells me that she loves me. Perhaps we can all live together somehow? Do you mean a menage a trois? I think that I would like that. I dont want to harm your marriage and yet I. “Well, these hot blue panties of yours that we made a mess of have been doing the rounds,” she says gesticulating toward my lace panties wrapping her strapon. “I have fucked no less than three hot and very wet pussies with them on this strapon. Would you like to have a taste?” she now says, pushing me down by my shoulder on to my knees towards her lace-bound cock. The questions from now on in are going to be rhetorical. I remember that from the other night. There is no way for me to answer. I had only been stroking her for a short while when her ass started shaking and she came. Magnie and I carried her to a bench in the bathroom and laid her on some towels. We shut off the water and I laid Magnie on one of the other benches and proceeded to eat her out. When she had come twice I slid my cock into her pussy and she moaned the whole trip from lips to cervix. She wrapped her legs around my ass and pounded me with her heels as I fucked her to three more very strong climaxes until I. I finally spoke, almost a squeak to my voice as she grasped the broad head and squeezed it into her hand, “Brenda, tell me you didn’t somehow plan this ahead of time; did you?”I heard what had to be the most sultry snickering I may have ever heard as she replied, “You know the store posts schedules three weeks ahead as well as I do,” and snickered again as her hand slid deftly over my swollen meat, “yeah, I planned, or hoped, but couldn’t say anything until I knew he’d be out of town for the.