Obvious trash was going in the barrel; things of a personal nature were going into a small box.Danielle walked over from the house and asked, "Why are...you cleaning his car out?" I was thinking of dumping it in a shopping center parking lot and letting it get stolen," David explained. "It is so trashy that no self respecting thief would want anything to do with it."They both chuckled, and Danielle pointed to the small box. "What's that?" Rather than simply throwing everything away, I thought I'd. Shortly thereafter, I felt his tongue move away from my ass. Whining in protest, I was turning around when I felt his index finger push into my asshole, sticky with my own cum. I groaned and pushed my ass back into his digit, taking it to the third knuckle. He then began to gently push his finger in and out of my asshole, slowly swiveling it back and forth as he did so. My breathing grew heavier as he began to tug my now fully erect cock at the same time that he was fingering me. I let out. And what Miriam wanted to do was introduce her and Phil into a wife-swapping ring. Miriam wanted to have Phil in bed and her to screw Henry.Mavis' thoughts were in such a turmoil that the coffee and brandy seemed tasteless. This was something she couldn't confide to her husband! For the very thing she would have to tell him was the thing she thought she didn't dare for him to ever find out!"You have met Terry and Mickey Lewis, haven't you?" Miriam changed the topic of conversation. And Mavis. Daymean, one of the blockers from our HS football team. Apparently the whispered rumors about him being gay were right. Sis climbed off my face now that my ankles were firmly in his grip in order to hear my protests, and begging as he pushed his mushroom head into my ass. "SIS.. PLEASEE don't... PLEASE... i'm not gay!" "Well if not, you will be when this is done". She pointed at her open laptop and told me it was all being recorded. Daymean had stopped with his big head inside me.... He looked.