I then realized that it was light outside. As I looked across the room I could see the sheets spread across the floor lightly covering skirts, shirts... bras and underwear. The couch cushions weren’t even close to the couch anymore and the pillowcases had long since left the pillows. As I tried to find the clock that had been knocked off of the night stand I could feel the bed wet with the juices of sex. Finally I found the clock underneath a pair of panties and saw the time. It was 1:06 PM.. "Ida handed me the dildo and left me to soak in that lovely tub. I heard the doves and train whistles. I closed my eyes.Roger and Woody went home, Ida took then in the chicken coupe DE ville and came home in the early hours of the next morning. The next morning, Ida was in the kitchen, behind a big stack of pancakes with a dish of avocado slices on the side. And a huge mug of coffee and the entire room a cloudy maze of Camel smoke."Hi Sweetie" Ida, what's up, are you feeling okay?" Am I feeling. "Uhhhhhh it doesn't really hurt anymore... now it feels so good... I love the way your huge head stretches me open and then your long shaft buries itself deep inside my ass! This feels so damn good! Please, faster, if you can! In and out, in and out... ohhh hump me harder!" I didn't need to be asked twice. With the huge rubber dong up my ass acting like a battering ram I was quickly humping her like a crazed dog. I crawled on top of her just like a porn star and was repeatedly shoving my cock. I made a note to myself to come back to them later. Bending down onto my knees, I started touching her red thong. Grabbing both of her exposed asscheeks, I started pushing my tongue on her pussy through the cloth. Already I could smell her juice, before I even saw it. I ripped them down her legs, and moved back up. She grabbed my lip with her teeth, perfect and white. Plunging her tongue into my mouth, I tasted the raspberry aftertaste, mixed in with her own spit. I moved us to the bed, and.