”“I agree,” Karen said, patting Dan’s knee. “This time I want my share of guys to fuck. It seems like it’s always you who gets to fuck a w...man more than I fuck a guy. I want us to go to the Hen House more often for me to find a guy to fuck me.”“As in, starting tonight?” He asked.“Tonight is good with me,” she smiled.“Sounds fair to me, you pick out the guy you want to fuck you, and then I’ll find a guy to give you a second fuck.”“Thank you, honey, you were always good to me.”“Are there any guys. "Deal," I held out my hand and she shook it. We both laughed and I shuffled towards her on my knees and laid the dress I'd chosen for her on the bed beside her. I was on my knees in front of her with a very nice view. Her legs were crossed and the robe was open at the bottom, so after I let go of her hand I started stroking her leg and lightly kissed her knee. "Sally…" Yeah?" Um…" I looked up at her with my best ‘puppy dog' wide eyes and a slight pout. "I have a naughty idea, but you might not. A second tube emerged from a bladder that was filled with saved cum from years of masturbation. It thawed slowly, allowing them to suck it into their mouths sporadically. Alcohol, shot by shot with hourly maximums was allowed through another tube. And lubricant and massage oil through 2 others. Each tube was clearly marked with colored electrical tape. (The water tube was laced with acid, vallium, vicodin, black cohosh and other aphrodisiacs and the flavors masked with her favorite mango. .I bucked back violently, he plunged up my sopping gash easily. He muttered..."Oh yes"...I responded."Oh Frank fuck me ... Ive wanted this so long, get it all the way in, go on fuck it"He began to thrust at me, his old cock now buried deep up me. a few thrusts and he was in deep, right up to his sagging balls..."Go on ride her hard Frank, this cunt is one little fucking slut" ... Bill was staring intently at me...I was wanking his cock and staring back..."Oh yes Bill I am, I am yours ... go on.