"Honey?" I called out. "I'm out of underwear." I'm sorry," she said. "I haven't had time to do laundry." What do you mean? You did laundry just yester...ay." That was ordinary laundry," she pointed out. "I have to do your underwear in a special load - with cold water, or it will harm the fabric." But then ... what do I wear to work today?" Here," she held out a pair of nylon and lace panties. The fabric was a shimmery burgundy color. "Wear mine. Just until I have time to wash yours."I caught my. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum so hard, baby," Mark said as he approached his climax.Sarah gave Mark a big grin as his thrusts became more insistent. Nodding along with his ramming, she started to coach him through his orgasm. "Are you gonna cum for me?" she asked breathlessly. "Are you gonna cum inside me right here on your desk? Right here where Tracy can hear us?" Mark's mouth went slack and his eyes rolled back at Sarah's encouragement, and he felt his balls begin to tighten. "Oh baby, cum for me. I. “All your clothes fell in the fire,” he added, looking at the stunned faces of the gathered kids. “You all need to leave. You’re trespassing.”What made it all so odd for the assembled kids was that the man spoke almost softly. They all knew who he was. Some had even caught a glimpse of him before, when he was on one of his infrequent trips to town. But he wasn’t the deranged maniac they expected. He wasn’t screaming, or waving the gun around, and they all just stood there, shocked.“Go on,” said. I am in my element as I stretch my sexual boundaries. I had been fantasising about a thick, hung man, ten or fifteen years younger, with a nine or ten-inch erection fucking me. A huge added bonus with a younger man and a bi-sex woman watching.“That was a thirty-minute fuck, you are a stellar performer. And he is a sex machine,” Ada smiles after I must have had at least six orgasms before Michael masturbated for the three of us.“In case you were wondering, both of the boys are bisexual,” Ada.