Heather was standing in between her two pets, wearing a white leather corset, that left her pale white breasts exposed, a white g-string, and knee-hig... white leather boots. On her head was a short white wig. In her hand was a black leather paddle. It had and eighteen inch long, three inch diameter handle. The paddle itself was made of black leather. It was three feet long and one foot wide. Unlike most paddles, this one had no solid inner core. This one was completely flexible. It reminded. " I'm hungry too, " Sis admitted. "Are you going to cook the steaks?" I though I would." I said as I quietly got up and went inside. As I was preparing the meat to cook, I looked out the window. Sis was kissing Sam again and as I watched Denise got up and went over. Her cock was hard and sticking out searching for a place to be. Sis was on her hands and knees. Denise got behind Sis and after wetting her cock with the collected slime coming from Sis's cunt, Denise slowly forced her cock inside. " Nothing he said was said nastily or unpleasantly. He seemed like a good guy and he was right, Emma was clearly enjoying the feeling. I looked down as his cock plunged in to my wife, as it sank in it forced cum out of her pussy which gushed back over the shaft of his cock. It was too much for me and my cock jerked in my hand and three spurts of cum shot out, one hitting Emma on the back of her thigh and the other two streaking across the bedsheets. Jason started laughing and Emma looked back. ”“And what do you imagine?”“Mrs. Isaacs, sometimes, I imagine that you’re naked, and your legs are apart, and I’m getting to kiss you.”“Kiss me where, Jack?”“Ummm.”“Spill!”“Well, all over. But specially, I imagine that I’m getting to kiss you right between your legs.”“Just kisses?” she asked.“God, no. I’d kiss, and lick, and suck Mrs. Isaacs.”“You want to kiss and lick and suck old Mrs. Isaacs’s pussy, Jack?”“God yes. I’ve always had the biggest crush on you, Mrs. Isaacs. I want to kiss you.