Right or wrong, we both stepped through that orgasmic door with Alex. Things were going to be different. That discussion in bed concluded as I cried p...etty hard. Crying was important partly because it released "the past" and partly because it was welcoming the exciting new unknown. Looking back it was just a lot of fun for all three of us. I had two very intense lovers now. The outrageousness of that never left me as I was experiencing sex like I never knew it. Here's one of the most important. You’re all fuck toys, you concubines!” Sandy drove home her message in Hortense’s and Lyle’s presence by grabbing a male concubine’s junk and stroking him for several seconds, rather roughly, too, digging her nails a bit uncomfortably into his scrotum without actually breaking the skin.The male concubine, whose name was Steve, squirmed and winced as he felt Sandy’s rough handling, but he didn’t actually try to stop her or speak directly to her about it. Seeing his response, Sandy then gestured. He could see the tears glistening in his mothers' eyes and running down her cheeks. His father's voice had been unnaturally hoarse when he had wished him goodbye and given him a self conscious 'man hug'. This would be the first time the small group of neighbors had been separated for any length of time since he and Tammy had been born. Their parents had been neighbors and friends all their lives and they all knew Don leaving would leave a hole in their lives.Don gave Tammy a last kiss and. .. She winces and yelps an “OOwwwchh ... You fucker!” Then immediately regains self-control as the dog makes a second attempt... This time he hits his target – his front legs slotting down on either side of her, chest pushing over her arse, resting on her back - his paws coming into contact with the front of her thighs and then he instinctively knows he’s in position and immediately beginning his attempts to pair his cock with her cunt – stabbing and jerking toward her in ugly spine bending.