He is still in his underclothes, his broad hairy chest poking through the thinness of his shirt. Your sister sits beside him, blonde hair pulled back,...already dressed in a simple dress for the day. She eats small, delicate bites and glances over at you, pouting. She was still upset that she hadn't been chosen for the quest -- despite her proficiency with a sword and her (small) knowledge of magical incantations -- and had spent all last night pleading with you, begging, saying that she would do. Dave watched as she sucked my dick, licked my balls and ass and played with her pussy. Dave got between her legs and used his tounge on her pussy and clit and It did not take him long to have another erection. When my wife noticed he as hard again she got on her knees to suck my dick and she asked Dave to fill her pussy with his dick. We had her plugged at both ends. I finally came as I watched Dave fucking her pussy and she swallowed every drop of my cum. I sat on the sofa and watched as they. I looked to Ben, who was merely watching my lascivious display, and I licked my lips with a moan. “I will fuck you or whom pleases you, as you want, and any way you want.” I purred. My repeating our litany assured him of my loyalty to Him, as well as sharing my need. The moaning and writhing of my hips, straining at the pretended helplessness of my bound wrists had evidently become a greater demand on Ben than anything else currently, and he simply clambered on the bed, his knees between. There was this one woman who’s name was Teresa. She had blonde hair, big tits and a full ass. She was a little rough in the face, but I liked her as a person. She had asked me to dance with her a couple of times (Slow) The more I danced with her, the more she wanted me. She tried all kinds of things to get me into bed. But I never would. Don’t get me wrong. I not dead and I have a very nasty mind. But I’m married and I just don’t jump into the sack with every woman who wants to fuck. Besides.