“Oh fuck me you bastard you’ve made me cum on my jodhpurs they’re fucking soaked! How can I ride home in wet jodhpurs?”“I don’t fucking ca...e you’re going to have more cum on them soon, I pulled out of her cunt and slowly slid into her sweaty anus, “Oh yes go in deep fuck my arsehole fuck it hard you big bastard” gradually her arse hole opened up as it accepted my girth I went in deeper and deeper until my entire length was inside her shit hole, her anus was lubricated by her cunt juice and soon. You guys are a lot of fun,” Thomas remarked. “We’re swingers and love to have group sex. Any time you kids want to have a little fun just come over. I’d really like to see my wife lick out Samantha’s pussy. That would really get me very excited.” “I’ve never been with another woman. But, since this is the night for exploration, why not.” Both of the men sat on the couch and stroked their cocks. I started to kiss Samantha deep and passionately. We both played with each other’s breasts, while. "Oh, fuck me, Mark, make me cum," she cried out as he kept thrusting back and forth."I'm trying, oh, man, so good, so good, I love fucking you, little sister," he panted as his dick went in and out.His hips kept going back and forth as his hands rubbed her boobs. She lifted her feet up onto his shoulders, saying, "Fuck me deep, Mark, make me cum."It was making me cum and I was miles and miles away. It was all so wild, they were just going at it while I watched, they seemed to even forget at. “So, who was the patron saint of trailer salesman?” I asked.He laughed while Marilyn stewed. “That would be Saint Big Bob!”I laughed, too. “Sorry, that name is already taken.” Charlie’s middle name was Robert.Marilyn protested, and then looked up the patron saint of salesmen, who turned out to be Saint Lucy. Unless the youngest Buckman turned out to be a drag queen, Lucy wasn’t going to cut it. We spent the next few minutes coming up with other strange patron saints (Saint Drogo, patron saint.