I did mostof my own laundry, but I didn't want to leave anything to chance. I dugout a large opaque plastic box with a lid that had been sitting in t...eback of my closet for several months. It was mostly just junk inside it,so I relocated the few things I wanted to keep and pitched the rest inthe trash. After the trashcan was full, I pulled on my boxers and pants,took the bag to the garage, and then took the trash out to the street tobe picked up.When I came back inside, the phone was. I put my SIL on the sofa with her legs in the air and started fucking her pussy for a few seconds before I heard "fuck my ass"and shoved my cock in her tight ass "I told you I'm a fucking anal slut" I rammed my SIL in her asshole on her back then bent her big booty over and fucked it doggystyle with my wife fondeling, fingering, and kissing her SIL the whole time. My wife made us switch to on top anal, all fours anal, standing up bent over anal like we were her personal fuck show. She was. She barely noticed that something was different about it. Hell, she’d never even seen a male organ besides her husband’s, let alone holding another one. When he finished it started to fill like hubby did when he was getting ready to fuck. Tommy turned his head to face her, “Feels real good. Can you rub it for me?” She quickly pulled her hand back but there was a twinge in her crotch that she couldn’t miss. As she glanced down she saw that the head was partially covered with skin, unlike her. They were laughing and joking with each other, when Kathy was eventually only in her cotton panties she heard the click of a camera. Melissa was standing across the room with her phone in her hand, after taking a photo of Kathy.Whether it was the beer, or maybe the film, Kathy felt a strange urge, an urge that seemed to overcome her embarrassment of her nudity. Kathy is very petite, around five foot one and very slim. Her breasts were no more than a couple of bumps on her slender chest. Her.