At the same time, she felt him start to push into her ass. It hurt as usual, but she had learned to accept it as she began to be rocked back and forth...once the wife left the house she became an anal whore.It had been like this since she was a young maid and she had learned to accept it, even if the sperm in her ass stained the sheets at night. Part 2Not being allowed to speak had been hard at first. Her days involved folding, organizing and putting things away so after a while the forced. With that she gave me big hug and kiss which made me squirm down below, I don’t know what happen or why I just turn to her and kiss her firmly on the lips. I wanted to slip her a little tongue but she beat me to it and for a split second we were tonguing each other, now I was wet I remember that for sure. We broke apart quickly and I noticed the gal barmaid was just smiling at us, and asked if we wanted another drink, both getting a little happy from the drinks and we said sure. I asked Sandy. “Yes, make him cum!” said Theresa. Right then I felt a warm wave of liquid hit my tongue and the back of my throat. Jon was moaning louder and his dick was spasming in my mouth. My mouth was flooding with cum. Jon kept his dick in my mouth so I had no choice but to swallow. Right as I did, my own dick spurted cum as well, and it dribbled down my cock to my stomach. After he spurted in my mouth a few more times, Jon pulled his cock out and simply walked out of the room. “Holy fuck, that was so. "The alto finally started to become coherent: "My research! My research!" Joan hit the side of her fist against those punch cards under it. "I've been collecting data in my files! Putting it on cards! Using my computer to correlate them! I've even gone beyond my understanding of hardware to deal with the massive amount of garbage about women!!"The bra told Mary, "Headlights up, Herman! It's going to take a little longer to get John G. Jackson to listen to reason."Mary grabbed the shoulder.