As I was getting out of my Honda, I looked over and saw a beautiful pair of legs tapering out of the Mercedes shoed in black high heels as my eyes fol...owed up to the short black skirt straining to remain closed as she came out into the sunlight. She was wearing a black knit top and crowned with bright, platinum-blonde hair falling in curls. Statuesque. That was the perfect word for Brook Davies. Tall, blond, curvy and, yes, no doubt almost twice my age. A few pounds too many but they got lost. The following week there was a family meeting three of the girls (the three youngest) had missed their periods, excuse me, had no-one ever thought of contraception, so here I am getting screwed by everyone and now three of my sisters-in-law are pregnant, oh happy days, I spoke to the girls asking them if it may be a good idea if they at least used condoms from here, they all shook their heads, if I could get the three youngest pregnant, I could get the rest done as well, seems they all wanted a. I waited as long as I could but it became too much and I felt the need to cum. Master! Oh, fuck, Master! Please let your dirty little cunt cum! Please! I whimpered while wiggling in my Masters strong arms. Oh, does my little whore need to cum? Yes, Sir! Please Master, please let your whore cum all over your hand. Okay baby, he whispered into my ear, you can cum as long as you squirt like a good little slut. I nodded, Yes, Sir! I moaned out loudly and bucked my hips into my Masters hand and I. Where's my coat..." You can do it," I said in a very small voice."What did you say?" he asked loudly."I said you can fuck my ass," I replied."Nope he said, I think I'll be leaving now, it doesn't sound like you really want me to do it." Bobby, I'm begging you," I said. "Please fuck my ass. You can fuck my ass anytime you want. It's your ass." Truthfully, I hated anal sex. Bobby didn't enjoy vaginal sex with me because my pussy was kind of stretched from my husband's larger, fatter dick. But I.