Dropping my trousers to my feet and stepping out, he moved closer, my back to the wall. Smiling again, our bulges touching through the fabric, he look...d me in the eyes. Lips parted a little, his pressed to mine while he steadied himself with hands against the wall. It felt strange but not unpleasant, slowly lingering, my bottom lip between his. Relaxing, my hands ran down his back to his buttocks, firm and toned.Pulling him closer, our tongues began to touch as I felt his hands running down to. She reached across and took Irina’s hand in her own. ‘She thinks we’d be hot together — should we find out?’ Irina cocked one eyebrow. ‘With her here?’ ‘Why not? She’s seen us both naked — why shouldn’t we be kinky sluts tonight, if that’s what we all want?’ Irina was a very passionate creature, up for anything — so she shrugged and said ‘Why the hell not? Hmm — I have too many clothes on, don’t I?’ Brandi smiled and said ‘ I’ll say!’ Aware of her attributes, Irina decided to try and impress. Pinned the cunt against the wall, face facing it, banging her ass brutally hard, shooting my load in her shithole, grasping her arms behind her back and threw her out, stark naked, cum dripping out of her hole. Threw her skimpy clothes after her and had a good night's sleep, can tell you that. What do you think. Two days later I found a note in my letterbox asking me to please use her again! Dumb cunt! Didn't respond of course. Got two more notes already, begging for it. May whore her, get some. Dolphie’s unusual reticence finally got the better of mywife and she turned her attention to our daughter.“Are you ill?” She asked.Dolphie raised her head when she realized her mother wasspeaking to her.“No!” She answered with an annoyed look on her face.“Well, what is your problem?” Julianne asked, being herusual tactful self.“Nothing’s wrong,” Dolphie spat back. “I’m just�tired,okay?”Dolphie pushed away from the.