It would be so easy to surrender to the pleasure, to embrace being their slave. But I was my own man. I had my wives. I wouldn't be these fairies' toy.... No matter how much Cherry begged.Or how amazing she made my cock feel.Her hand reached around my hip, sliding to grope my ass. I groaned as her fingers slid into my butt-crack. She found my sphincter. My eyes widened as her digit wiggled into my asshole, reaching, stirring heat, touching something in me. Something that sent twinges straight to. He had to be careful. This time she just changed her skirt, decided to change her top as well, and finished off preparing the tea. Sally and Karen arrived soon afterwards and the atmosphere was very relaxed, Ryan was sore so stood all the time but no one noticed. At least he thought no one had noticed. He didn’t hear Sally ask his Mum why he was standing, nor did he hear his Mum explain it was because she had spanked him earlier. Ryan guessed when Sally came in to the room, saw him still. " Krista squeezed the spit in her hand and got it all over her fingers, then rubbed it on to her ass hole. She bent over for her brother and held onto the foot board on the bed. "Do it hard, do it deep. Go as fast as you want, I want it to hurt. Really, really bad." She turned and winked at her brother as he got into position on the bed. Chris balanced himself on the the bed, leaning on his sister's ass cheeks, spreading the apart. A thick, cottony web of spit spread over her ass hole. I returned the kiss and, I don't remember when it happened, but when we broke the kiss my hand was massaging her soft breast mound. I didn't stop when the kiss broke as I searched for her nipple. I found it through the soft material, pinched it lightly, getting a light moan, and her hand covered mine, pressing it firmly against her soft body.We regained our posture and she handed me my handkerchief. I placed it in my pocket and took her arm to lead her inside. I looked up and Gay was standing.