Jeremy held me up as Jack slammed savagely into my ass. I was in slut heaven! I could not believe I would love being so fully used by two men. I don�...�t know how much time they continued abusing me, somewhere along the way I guess I passed out! When I finally came to, I was tucked safely in my bed, my body was too sore to even try moving. Jeremy sat in a chair by the bed watching me protectively. ‘I wanted to be sure you were OK Aunt Roz! I’ve didn’t know what happened when you fell out. Pop. I felt my face flush as Sara ran her index finger up and down her tight slit. I could see the wetness of her pussy, coating her slender finger as she moved slowly along her divine slit.“Fuck me out here!” She spoke softly “Fuck me alfresco!” She giggled naughtily.I placed the camera on an outdoor table and walked over to Sara. My erect cock swaying as I moved closer. Sara had removed her tight tiny bikini bottoms, displaying her glorious shaved pussy to the elements. She moved toward me and. It would have been easier if I could have used my hands to spread her cheeks and position myself, but her instructions had been clear.This was a test, as she said. Unlike cunnilingus, which I love to do for the taste and smell and intimate contact, analingus is something I do for someone else to enjoy. It usually took the right woman and the promise of something in return to get me to sign up for that duty. With whatever compelled me, I showed Ms. J my technique, licking, using my nose and. I went back to the den, but was unable to put much concentration in on work. I didn't want to do anything that would harm my relationship with my wives. Even though I was married to Justine and not Diane, I considered them both to be my wife. They were apparently OK with this, but I wasn't so sure. I also wasn't sure about the idea of placing a child of mine into a house run by two man-hating women. What would happen to the child if it was a boy? Would women always dominate him? What about a.