" ( That's what I named it) I have a king size bed big enough for me to tie them both up. Slowly I do this making sure I take the time to give them ea...h a big french kiss and a fondle of their breasts. I strap on the dildo and look at them " Who wants Lorn first?" I ask. Ashley shouts " Me please me." So I slowly lower myself on to the bed making sure I spread her llegs wide enough to take the 8 inch dildo. Suddenly I thought I can't leave poor Sage unattended so I turned my-self so that I was. Anita tried to be quiet, aware that any noise could alert any passerby to what they were doing. Anita wanted her fuck, wanted her cherry popped, wanted to feel the man's hot hard meat driving deeply into her teeming twat.Her nostrils flared with excitement.She felt the man's mouth on her mouth again, his tongue stuffing her small mouth, flicking around her tongue, and then teasing the roof of her mouth. His cock continued to slither inward, pressing her greased hot walls outward, filling her. I am not sure whether Aunt Jen had good muscle control or whether she was just very tight because she had never had children but her vagina seemed to fit my penis perfectly, and I was not large by any means. It felt like a warm, wet, well fitting tight glove, at that time I had no other point of reference or comparison but it felt like pure bliss, it was just heaven.I just laid there between her legs embedded inside her but not moving exactly as she had told me, to be honest as stupid as it. "I've got work to do." What sort of work?" Scouting," I told her. "I'm a soldier, Maryland Line." It was the easiest way to say it although it was not true."Oh," she said, wiggling and trying to get comfortable, stirring me as she did. She hooked her feet behind my legs."Where did you live?" I asked. "Before all this?" When my mother died, we lived in Marfield, just over the line." She went on and told me about her step-father, an itinerant preacher of some sort and how he tried to get her into.