I then told my mrs to go to her wardrobe and bring her bag of goodies out and hand them to the boys. she handed them a bag we have of huge dildos one ...4 inch black one thee guys started oiling her looses cunt and arse up even more then bosh straight into her arse with this thick 9 inch dildo they were loving this old slut that they knew would let them do anything i told them to stick one in each hole but get on top of her in the 69 position and one of them obliged then the other guy shove his. We finished washingthe right way this time and went out, laid down and drifted off to sleep. Such a deep sleep.In the morning when we came back from breakfast, we decided to try our fantasy again, where we watch each othermasturbating. Only this time he sat in a chair fully clothed to watch me strip. So I put on a show, revealingsmall bits and pieces at a time. I started with my shirt of course and slowly removed it to reveal my titties.I had not been wearing a bra. It was slightly chilly. ” We sat in deep leather chairs and drank wine for a while. I asked her about her work and she asked me about mine. She was fun and witty and I liked her and thank God I did, because however desperate I was to get laid, I wasn’t going to do it with just anyone. But this was not really about small talk. This was about sex. “Let me show you my bedroom.” I’d worn the student uniform, blue jeans and a paler blue shirt, canvas shoes. Her long, black skirt and silk t looked fabulous on her. I could. She could not be taken again.Down the alley she ran to a cross alley. Blue lights flashed, a siren beeped shortlyand a spot light lit up her path.The Police. OHHH. Finally, it was over. Oh OH. Lisa could not believe the relief.She ran to the squad car and the burly Sergeant. She saw his name tag, O’Malley,a name she would never forget.Oh am I glad to see you, I am….Slam, she was pushed up against the fender of the car.I gruff voice rang out.You know the drill, up against the hood. What,.