It had straps, the bottom was flared pants, not a skirt, but the effect was the same."Oh, my God!" Helen howled. "We're twins! Look at us! Ralph, come...here and see."Ralph came forward, grinning broadly. The two women were the same height, their breasts the same size, their buttocks nearly identical, their bodies topped with equally beautiful faces. The only real difference was that Sara was tan and Helen was nearly coal black."Sara," Helen said, "Come here and kiss me."The two women hugged and. He said, "THANKS FOR THE HELP, FOLKS! SHOW'S OVER! YOU CAN LEAVE NOW!"Most of the spectators left, but one man walked up. "I know that man. He's Al Caldwell. A petty crook and grifter. But I don't know much more. He sometimes worked as a swamper at a saloon or hotel." Thanks for the information. That's more than I knew."Mike, Bill and the undertaker arrived a short time later and threw Al's body into the buckboard. The undertaker drove off, after a nod of thanks to Eddy.Mike grinned and said,. By now, Jason was so deep in the fantasy that he felt like he was standing in that room in real time, as if that were his reality. He was on the bed, shooting load after load into her anus while she cried out. The other guys were gone, there were no cameras; it was just him and the girl in this very real rape. Once he ejaculated, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her over. Silencing her screams, he forced his cock once again into her mouth, with the head and shaft drenched in his semen and. “That swing was a great idea, love,” he told Diana. “I’ll bet there are another two couples with them in the next ten minutes. Ruth is about to get more than she bargained for.”“What are the chances they’ll join a swingers club when they get home?” she asked, still watching.“I’d say the chances are pretty good. Maybe I’ll suggest to Bob that he make Ruth a hotwife. Then he can invite men to their home and watch all he wants.”“He did seem to enjoy watching,” Diana added.“I’ve got another idea,”.