He drives home, makes himself another drink, throws on a pair of shorts and a shirt and then kicks back in the living room. He is sipping on his drink...and day dreaming when he hears a knock on the back door. The man has no idea who would come to the back door at night. He flips on the porch light to find Nari standing there wearing sweats. He opens the door and grins.“Well, are you going to ask me in or what?” she laughs.“Nari, what the fuck are you doing here?” Lars stammers.“I came over to. .."Kevin didn't let her finish as he blurted, "Well, I just happen to have some tickets to 'Love, The Second Time Around', which is only in town for one more day." His words came out in one breath as if he was afraid that if he stopped, he wouldn't get them out.The play had been sold out since its premiere and tickets were impossible to get. Kevin had to bribe a friend of a friend and spend $500 bucks. Kevin had overheard Sherry talking and knew that she really wanted to see the play. It was a. My eyes grew huge and my mouth open in a silent gasp as my sister rode me sliding back and forth with her pelvis until the inevitable happened and my penis found the entrance to her virgin hole. Suddenly, Nancy realized it wasn’t all fun and games as my 4-inch dick got about one inch inside here where it touched her hymen. She winced and said she would have to stop a second. I was ready for her to stop any time, though I have to admit that Travis was right. It did feel good. Then, I. I was kneeling on a metal table, my shackles fastened to rings at the sides. My owner seemed good humoured, smiled at me, as I discovered that I was able to kneel with little help from him.“I can see why you prefer ferals.” The other man laughed, and I heard him walk behind me. This made no sense either, but I didn't care. It would soon be over. Metal clinked on metal, steps behind me. Without warning a hand between my legs. I flinched. Something touched my pussy-lips. Something hard and cold.