"Damn that cock is so hard! I need you inside of me!" Mom exclaimed before swinging a leg over my dad to straddle his cock. I grabbed dad's dick and g...ided it into my mom's dripping wet pussy hovering above. When she felt the heat from his fleshy knob press against her wet lips she dropped down impaling herself on his cock. "Oh Christ!" She shouted at the top of her lungs as dad pushed his dick up into her pussy. "Fuck yea take that dick!" he screamed burying every inch of his manhood into my. Ted knew what his wife wanted so he backed off and let Dot cover Marsha's cunt with her open mouth. He stayed between Marsha's knees where he could watch his wife work her magic. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Oh god, yes....oh, oh, oh....yesss, love me! Eat me Dot!" Marsha felt Dot's pelvis pressing up close to her. Her hands left her breasts and fondled Dot's legs and thighs. Dot felt her friend's hands and moved herself over Marsha. She pressed her mouth up Dot's thigh then cautiously found her pussy. This. After the recycled air of the past months, the cool fresh air was a shock. He paused, taking in a ragged breath. And another. It felt like spring. Early spring. Chuck moved past him, holding a rifle, repeating the ritual Anthony had started. The two men looked out across the valley. A wide path, paved with irregular, colored smooth stones, extended from the end of the spaceport, running due north. It ended, abruptly, at the start of the brown circle. It was definitely dirt, or clay, and not. But, I couldn't get this image of her, collared and leashed, out of my head. I was having constant thoughts of controlling her every move, picturing her taking my cock from behind while leashed.I go back and forth, undecided about actually meeting up in person. Weird hu? One would think I’d be working on setting up a meeting as soon as I received the news. But I hesitate..why? After giving it some thought, best I can figure as to where the source of my reluctance towards and actual meet seems.