Just my head enters at first, as I am met with some resitance. Jake is trying to get away from my anal assault, but he is not trying very hard. Slowly...I ease past his anal muscles, and inch my way up his ass. I rest their for a moment, balls deep up one of my best friends asshole. I look over and Tom is jerking himself over furiosly, his free hand is fingering his own ass. I pull out slightly, then ease back in. I do this a few times, to get Jakes asshole used to my fucking. I feel his pelvis. Her mouth fell open wider and her eyes filmed over. She’d kicked her shoes off when she came through the door and now he could see her sock-covered toes curling and uncurling, dangling in the air over the side of his leg. He lowered his head to her chest and sucked in a nipple, swirling his tongue over it’s rosy stiffness. How long had he dreamed of doing this? Of seeing his beautiful daughter’s body and using her as his personal toy? Now it was happening, and he knew he couldn’t stop until. " The first guy who looked kind of dorky just leered and said, "anything?"Angie said, "anything as long as we can film it." He dropped his pants and showed this huge 10 inch cock, it looked more like a mini-baseball bat. He walked over to me and Angie, "says open up and give him a blow job to remember." They got me on my knees as he walked toward me. I tried to fit it in my mouth and started to get it was so big. Angie swatted my ass and says, "do it good without gagging or your ass may be. I just knew he was fucking her now. My head flooded with stolen views from the past of her fucking him, riding his cock to her orgasm(s). She loves being on top, his cock the perfect fit and length to get her off. Riding is something her and I just don’t do anymore. My prick doesn’t do what Mark’s can, something she’s admitted more recently. That Thursday morning, the last time we had sex I offered her the position of being on top. My wife politely declined. Slapping sounds of fucking.