To use it, Daddy had to open his truck door and bend low to use—it was sized for cars. He punched in a few numbers and the pound sign. The pad beepe... and then the gate lumbered to the right, rinding open and revealing a large yard. A half-dozen cars crowded the driveway at the end.The other guests.My nervousness returned as Daddy drove up the driveway. I bit my lip, staring at the large house. The owner must be rich. According to Daddy, he had a huge, private dungeon where certain. Amy bit her lip, and crept closer to the door, craning her neck to see inside. At first, she didn't see him, but then she realized that he was laying down face up on his bed. She watched for a couple minutes, making sure to breathe quietly so that he wouldn't hear her. As she started to get somewhat bored from watching Jeff just lie there, she realized that she could see the skin of his legs and his thighs. He wasn't wearing any pants or underwear! Because of the sideways angle that she was. Joe looked at his wife and suggested, "I think you should let me fuck your ass, honey. Angie loved it and so did I. I think if you try it, you will like it too. And let them watch and rest. Come on. Sit on my cock and if Don wants to fuck you while I take your ass, he can. Bonnie was willing to give it a try and straddled her husband, sat on her lower legs and eased herself down on his cock. He guided his cock to her asshole and let her take her time easing it into her ass. Joe scooted forward. She, herself, began to move her hips, so that with my counter motion, I was now withdrawing and entering, in a rhythmic dance of loins joining and parting. Mom’s arms went to my back, in a hugging clinch. I wrapped mine under her shoulders, for more leverage. ‘Several’ strokes didn’t take but a minute at that pace; but each was the finest physical feeling I had ever had in my life. Any second, I expected my mother to call “stop”, and I would have to do with ‘coitus interruptus’, and.