Shay opened the door and looked back over her shoulder at me. The playful sparkle was back.Without a word, she stooped through the door. I had a prett... good idea why we were visiting her old playhouse, and my cock started to stir. I followed her inside, stooping low to get through the door. Once inside, I remained slouched. Shay didn't have to stoop, but as soon as I got in and closed the door behind me, she sat down with her legs folded underneath her. She reached over and turned on a battery. Astonished, Steve had said he hadn't even known Lydia was acquainted with them. The group had laughed. Lydia told him she'd known these two men and their wives since they were all toddlers sharing the same toys in a sandbox.Steve had suddenly understood how and why the firm's policy on married senior personnel had been abruptly changed when he and Barbara had been on the outs. He'd looked accusingly at Lydia. She hadn't tried to deny it. Laughing, she'd invited him to sue her. He vowed to pay. She was next to the tv, in front of a couch, kneeling on a fitness mat, to protect her knees. Red Victoria's Secret underwear on her brown Asian skin was always a pleasure to see. She was 170 cm tall, with excellent legs and butt and small tits. Few tattoos she had on her back were sexy and tasteful. Chris was European, also around 170 cm tall, with an average body. Although Lucie looked younger, they were both in their early thirties.Soon after they met Chris realized that she has a submissive. She licked his hips, then slithered her tongue over his ass. "Mmmmm."Tammy feasted on her father's limp cock. She brought his meaty prick into her mouth and gently chewed, enjoying his moans of pleasure. She had to admit, even to herself, that Crissy's boldness and oversexed personality was making this all possible. She didn't know how it had happened, she only cared that it did.Douglas jerked his hips, his cock filling Tammy's mouth. He jerked back, slammed his ass against Crissy's face. "God,.