I guess there was a Thursday night women’s self defense class taught there but I wasn’t all that interested in that, I just wanted to lose the twe...ty extra pounds I had put on since we got married.I went home and got the noodles boiling for spaghetti. I whipped up a basic meat sauce and had the table ready to go when everyone walked in. Mary generally picks up the kids on the way home unless they head out with a friend. They know they are supposed to call.The three of them walked in and saw. Morning daddy''i was sucking, like i always dothey mommy and daddy talking about stuffi had my life taken away , i felt so shy and never could turn back mommy had film me so much timemy new cute little cagew clacking as i suck was the only sound every morning o the living roomclack clack clack on my pillow sucking on daddy bbci got so much used to thisone day we left the city and went on a trip i hiked with mommy and daddy all day and it was a lot of fun they sat on the big logs on top of the. Now, I know I have said that the picture of myself strapped on to a "thing" (later on I was told that it was called a pummel horse) and being the center of a fuck fest should be a real sexual site. Two dildos moving in/out from my body has to be a fantastic sight. I imagine looking at my film and see me double penetrated. Now, I don't know how long I was there or how many cocks I had in my pussy or my mouth. Gabby would tell me. She likes to keep records. I was led off from the pummel horse. After a few hushed moments, punctuated only by her contented sighs and steady breathing, she opens her pretty blue eyes to meet the hazel of mine. Neither of us feels the need to speak when I gently take her hand, guiding it to my face, and slide my tongue along her fingers one by one, savoring the sweet taste of her. A soft mmm… escapes her smiling lips as her eyes drift closed once more. Her long brown hair, windswept from her exertions, nevertheless frames her lovely features. She is.