While the guys were tying me down Mike was saying, "Come on Maggie. What's a little sex among friends? I remember when you use to beg to fuck you. And...you did it for nothing. This time you'll be getting something for it."I need to give a little background here. Maggie used to be the town punchboard before I married her. I don't think there was a male in town between the ages of fifteen and fifty that hadn't dipped their wick in Maggie's puddle. Why had I married her? Because she got pregnant. You did an excellent job. The blush could be toneddown just a little....let me show you a little trick. (I took a large powderbrush and began blending the edges of her blush so that it looked like shewas blushing naturally)....there now, what do you think?" I asked her."Yes, it does look a lot more natural." I love the sultry look you have accomplished with your eye shadow andliner, but for daytime I think you could tone it down a little. We'll keepthe look, but watch how I blend where the. She told me to fuck her ass, and fuck it hard. I did as she told me, and buried my cock deep in her asshole. I was slamming her ass hard and fast. I felt like a dog in heat. While my mom and I were fucking like a bunch of wild animals, and hearing her scream with every orgasm she had, there was someone watching us. My sister, who was 28 at the time, and very bisexual, was standing at the door watching us. We didn’t know it at the time, until I heard my sister sigh with relief. I looked up. ........it was warm, soft and oh, so long…..OMG!! She was being tongue fucked; she almost lost consciousness with the intense pleasure of her orgasms as he probed her cunt ceaselessly. She could feel his hot breath all over her crotch as he slurped her flowing juices down, driving her absolutely wild………wild? She struggled to drag her mind back from the brink of ecstasy…….then, at last she cried out in realization……..Dakota, her Master’s dog with his shiny, short black coat, floppy ears and soft.