She sat and drank a cup of tea with me while I knocked back the beer. When I put the bottle down she looked over at me and asked one question."The off...r of a slow fuck," Tilly asked sheepishly, "is it still on offer?"It was. I took Tilly back to my sleeping area and we both stripped down and crawled into bed. I did make love to her slowly. I kissed her and caressed her and enjoyed her responses. In return she sucked my cock and she played with my balls and at one point, she straddled my face in. "Just lucky I guess," I said, giving my standard answer. I closed my eyes and was almost asleep when I heard and felt Sam move behind me. "What's wrong?" I asked, opening my eyes and turning my head as much as I could to look at her."This isn't very comfortable, first off," She complained. "And second, I'm not that tired."I rolled onto my back. I knew I wouldn't be going to sleep anytime soon. I knew she would want to talk and so she did. "Did you ever 'christen' the garage?" She. .." I straddled his body, gave him a precum flavored kiss, and rubbed his cock against my fat latino ass. His hands grabbed my thick ass and kept opening my cheeks as his wet cock tickled my hole. He gave me a big spank, and said "dat ass tho... damn..." before I lost his interest, I spit into my hand rubbed the spit on my hole. I grabbed his cock and slid a quarter of his cock into me and yelped. It was the thickest and longest cock I had ever dealt with. But, I was determined to get it up. Good old Justin had been screwing this woman every week on a different night. Alex told Justin to go fuck himself and got out of there pretty damn quick before the cops showed up.Charlie walked into the family room and sat on a chair facing his wife.“You’re home already. You didn’t have to work late?”“No. Hopefully I won’t have to put in the extra hours for a while,” Alex said.Charlie nodded his head. “What are you reading?” he asked.“Library book,” she said. “An old Pat Conroy.”“Ah. So,” he.