Samantha held her as she moved off the bedpost. Glistening wetness covered the post and Samantha looked at it with wonder."My turn Hannah." And Samant...a climbed above the post. Slowly she lowered herself her pussy wet just from watching her sister on the post. She felt the knob press into her and suddenly push past her opening. She grunted from the pressure of it but was determined to do as Hannah did. Inch by inch it disappeared inside her pussy till she had every hot length of it. Hannah held. Then I put myself a blindfold, knelt onto the carpet and put my hands at my back, waiting for “My Master”…Door was opened smoothly and I heard some footsteps on the carpet. Soon a pair of fingers were shoved directly into my wet pussy lips. A very quite whisper hissed softly: “Well, well…the bitch is wet and ready…”A zipper spound indicated me he was getting naked in front of me. Soon his hands grabbed my hair and his thick cock head tried to enter my red lips. I breathed deeply and he made me. " We need to talk about that," I said. "Cause we also need to start an advertising campaign." Yeah what do we need to do first, in your opinion that is?" Buddy asked."First of all you and I need to come to an understanding. You have been doing most of the work, but I'm getting better. I can walk across the street and into the building, so I can supervise workers. Okay maybe not tomorrow but someday soon. So we need to decide on the division of labor. That is if you are staying," I said."Are you. He unzipped himself and took out a very thick, very long-looking penish, with a pair of balls that looked like they belonged on the pool table instead of between his legs. Balls that were going to pump his cum into her. A lot of cum, by the looks of them. "I want your first cock to be mine, baby... right down your throat." With a sigh of defeat, I watched his hands snake through her hair and pull her close, positioning her head just where he wanted her... my beautiful wife. Stranger looked up.