I sat down and pulled Ivy onto my lap. She sat there quietly, and I noticed some stains on the bed from her dripping cunt. I kissed her neck and whisp...red softly, "You want your ass fucked too?" "Yes Sir," Ivy muttered quietly. I stroked my cock with my hand and it soon stood up fully erect. I lifted Ivy off of me and bent her over onto the bed. I spread her ass cheeks and saw her puckered up asshole looking at me. I knelt down and spit on the little hole and I pushed a finger inside. Ivy let. She reclined on her back and looked up at me. "Kelley says that if you recite The Sick Child it means her panties are soon to be pulled down." That's just something she likes to tell people. It doesn't happen that way," I said as I twisted Marcie's toes."Doesn't she like foot massages?"I removed her other boot and sock. "She loves foot massages. She begs me for them." Are you saying that it doesn't happen the way she tells it?" she asked, closing her eyes as I rubbed the bottom of her. There were flickering lights, presumably from a TV, casting shadows on the walls of the back room and the audio from the TV sounded like pornography. That's odd. I thought.The woman who approached me looked around forty-five or fifty. Her dark brown hair was pulled back in a simple pony tail. I couldn't help looking at her pale, milky breasts which were shown off nicely in the low cut black top she was wearing. They looked to be about a C cup and while still perky they had just the right. They were now in the living room when they saw Ali come in and go straight to Rachel's pussy again.She spread her legs as Ali gave some quick swipes making her moan. She quickly got up and got on allfours on the floor. Ali knew an invitation when he saw one. He quickly climbed up on her back and began to hump. Rachel moved around til she felt Ali find the mark and then stayed still so Ali coulddrive his cock home. She gave a moan as Ali began humping her for all he was worth. Rob walked infront.