I turned, a bit bewildered, wondering kind of how I’d ended up here. Sandra skipped into the en-suite for a moment and I could hear the taps running...and general fluttering about in there. I stood awkwardly, wondering how I was going to make polite excuses to leave.Sandra stood in doorway, still, posed provocatively. She was completely naked. She was tall and slender with a slight curve to her hips, a clean shaven pussy and smallish, high-up breasts with light pink nipples. She was watching me. “Are you all right?” Roy kept asking while I recovered.“Yes!” I was finally able to answer. “I’m fine now. Go ahead and slip that big cock of yours into me,” I told him. Roy took the time to lube up that big cock of his really well and put more lube on my butt and inside of me before stepping up behind me and pressing his cock against my star. Some pushing got him started into me. It was a bit painful to start but after a few minutes the pleasure started as he moved further into me. I was so. "So take it in your hand, make a fist and slide it up and down. Concentrate on the feeling." But I might, y'know."She nods. "If you find yourself close, let go and think of something completely unrelated, or pinch the tip hard. Either will delay things." Really?" Trust me."I tentatively reach for my knob. Can feel its heat as I approach to encase it in my grasp. I've washed it before of course but this is different. It feels wrong, yet the sensation as I move up and down at her encouragement is. That means the vacuum, dusting and the works.?Mary loved this, to baby sit the old fool and order him around. But she wanted more. She wanted him to fear her directly, not just her Mom. She wanted not only full reign over him, but the privilege to punish and torture him?they way her mother did.She decided to ask her girlfriend Boola for advice. She invited the girl over for a pool party. The two teens would lounge by the pool this sunny afternoon, listen to music, eat some lunch and smoke.