"OK that's enough - we don't want her passing out again" - it was grandpa coming to her rescue - but he seemed a long way off.Then she spotted his gri...ning face on the phone propped up by the bed, watching their every move.Under his direction, Mons moved away, returning with an enormous pair of pinking shears - you know the type for slicing through any fabric to leave a zigzag edge.I shuddered when she stroked them across my bare nipples, then proceeded to cut away both sides of my favourite. By the time it landed on me I was ready for some fun so I chose "dare". the dares were stupid at first... along the lines of "lick the floor", or "eat this.." But after drinking for a while the dares got more racy.The first fun dare was from Mary to me to take my pants off. This wouldn't have been a real issue except that I decided to not wear underwear that day. I was pretty drunk and forgot, so I just whipped off my pants and there I was standing there with my dick hanging out. It was. It was surreal watching her pussy take my hard cock inside. She was a much better fuck than my wife had been. I had my hands on her hips and was pounding hard into my wife's mother. I thought what it would be like if she knew this..if she saw this. I fucked her mother almost as a punishment to my wife. It was hard and brutal. Darlene loved it. She was screaming, laughing and crying.When we were done,we just melted forward onto the bed, my cock still in her cunt at first. Soon we were. From here, it was hard to imagine how the world ever brought itself back to life every day. But she decided it didn’t. It only brought itself temporarily out of the coma it lived in. After circling a few blocks, she started to panic, afraid she was getting further away from her car. The streets only looked empty. She didn’t trust the shadows, and the prospect of being recognized weighed heavily. She was in the last place she ever needed to get lost. When she spotted her car further down the.