"That's odd." She thought as the light it the mannequin half. "That leg has a scare on it that perfectly matches the one on my Uncle's leg."Mary reall... didn't want to stay in the house another minute; but the rain didn't give her a choice. That when she heard a creaking like someone was walking around upstairs. Something was indeed coming toward her. She could see its shadow on the wall. Mary took off running into the closest room. She was starting to understand why people been afraid of the. "I am sorry," I mumbled, "What did you say?" That's exactly what I said," Ronnie replied, a little edge in her voice as she attempted to melt me with her smile. "I am sorry." For what, young woman?"She smacked her lips, embarrassed. "I lied to you." So..." Dad, I am so sorry! I shouldn't have lied to you... I was afraid you wouldn't let me come." What did you think I would have done, ground you for asking? Is that how I've treated you?" I asked, allowing a little hurt to show."No," she looked. .. this was different- enjoyable on its own. Her being just with him, holding him, holding her, it was enough to satisfy him in this moment.For this was not the first girl he had ever known. He had known many girls. He had known some of those girls carnally. Girls seemed to find him handsome, his rugged, absolute manliness and powerful dominance of everything around him a magnet as if girls were pure iron. They didn’t even seem to mind being cast aside for the next conquest; it was as if he. Sam however told me to fuck her in the arse. Ben looked up and watched as my cock slide into his wife’s arse. Seeing this made him pound harder into Chris.We must have lasted only 5 or 10 minutes but it was one amazing experience. Ben and I were covered in sweat as were the girls and cum was seeping for the girl’s holes. Chris looked over at me and asked “do you think you could fuck my arse now, please”. Who was I to disappoint my wife? Ben and I swapped partners and holes. We both took longer.