We were undecided, but Dawnhad said they had good safeguards in place, so nothingwould come back on us. Finally, one evening, glowingfrom our wine, we...agreed to try it once, and before welost our courage we told Dawn to set it up.Dawn went ahead; talked to Sally, showed her picturesof Karen which delighted her. She said my wife would beentertained by the best of her people. Dawn saidnormally there would be either two men or three men,but never more than three, because three studs like. “Yes, Kellie, you do,” I thought to myself as I tried to plaster a smile on my face the best way I knew how. Rick took the boxes off my hands and Kellie and Brandon took me around to introduce me to the rest of the family. Either Rick really enjoyed cooking or he found the kitchen to be a very convenient hideaway. It was fine with me. As long as he wasn’t around, I was managing as well as I could spending Thanksgiving afternoon with my son, his girlfriend, and nineteen strangers who happened to. I turn her over and place her on her hands and knees. I push my cock back into her pussy and fuck her a little. Without saiding a word to her, I pull out of her pussy and shove half of my cock up her ass. She cry out in pain and try to get my cock out of her ass. But I held her fast. I grab her hair and jerk it back causing her head up. I ask her if she was ever fuck up her ass. Through her crying she said no. I told her that today she was getting ass fucked and everytime I fuck her I would do. His face was right next to her pussy. She was obscenely bent over a table with her dress up, her knickers off, and her legs spread. And the man was breathing on her pussy. The shame soared through her body, but then she was distracted... his breath was replaced by his tongue."Ohhh noooo!!!" the preacher's wife moaned when Jack's tongue began lapping her pussy. She felt the familiar tingling in her loins... something she was trying to forget. She tried to fight it... fight the sin of pleasure....