She sucked it with an almost instinctive need, closing her eyes against the raw sensation of it, sucking it fiercely as though it were his cock. Such ...n intimate invasion, so dominant and yet so gentle, and she began to suck to the rhythm of his cock as he fucked her, moaning shamelessly, savouring every part of him she could. And then he withdrew his finger and brushed it across her rear opening in a slow, deep swirl, and she almost came.She cried out, heedless of the desperate, pleading sound. After a few minutes Dad said “Well, aren’t you going to get them?” Silently, I stared at him then he said again “Why don’t you go and get them. I’m really curious now. I want to see if they are as run proof as they say.” I got up and said I’d be back shortly as I headed for my bedroom. It took me a few minutes to locate the two pair as I wasn’t sure where I had put them. Once I had them I also grabbed a pair of jet black pantyhose from the haul Nick had given me. I went to the bathroom to. What else could be expected? Both of their wives were sure to bear them lots of offspring, yet it was about more than that, of course. Each woman brought a rather intense sensuality and eroticism in her own way to this whole situation. Both ladies were also quite eager to share their menfolk in conditions like this and others, especially now that they were “infected” by Dandelion’s “disease.” Some illness that was, rendering one ageless, immune, deathless, and horny as hell!“God, yes ... and I. Once Mr Mayfield had closed the thick oak front door behind them, shutting out the howling of the wind outside, and they had shaken the snow off their clothes, Mrs Mayfield led them through a dark passage into the warmth and light of a comfortable living room with a log fire glowing in the hearth.Mr Mayfield added some new logs from the pile in the inglenook next to the fireplace and they were soon crackling joyfully as the flames took hold and leapt in tongues of yellow and orange up the.