It was too intense for something casual. At least with Alison there was an end point in sight. That night I waited on the door going and wondered what...Alison had in store for me, probably a horny old friend like Jane and Margaret, but I was wrong. Around 8pm, the knock at the door finally came and was surprised to see Alison with a young woman, someone I would guess to be around 20 years old. This stranger was introduced as Kim, a slightly plump long brown haired girl with glasses and largish. ....SLAM THAT BIG COCK FUCKING COCK OF YOURS IN TO MY HORNY WET CUNT NOW!!!.........FUUUUUCK MEEEEEE HAAARD!!!!!" Well if anyone was listening they would have heard that! I redoubled my efforts lifting Julie's ass off the counter with every powerful thrust. Suddenly the door swung open and a lady just stood there open mouthed, Julie and I never missed a beat, still fucking each other hard enough to leave bruises and totally lost in the moment. Oh my god was all the lady said and as the door. As a small child I used to love lounging on her bed on the mornings I'd stay over, watching her get ready at her antique vanity with its array of cosmetics and brushes. She'd sit in front of the triple mirrors in her bra and girdle with garter stockings, and carefully put on her makeup and fix her hair, while I sat transfixed, dreaming of my own vanity, and my own makeup and brushes. My mother didn't have any makeup around the house to speak of, nor lingerie, nor clothes that interested me or. Having fucked and sucked with his hounds, she certainly owed the man a crack at her. And, anyhow, that was no hardship. His big cock looked delightful.Dick, grinning happily, knelt down beside her. Linda folded one hand around his cockshaft, holding the long fuckrod by the root, loving the way it throbbed in her palm. His fucker was so thick that she could barely span it in her grip. His prick was, if anything, even bigger than his dog's pricks.She grasped Buck's cock by the hilt and slowly.