I gasped as my hole stretched to accommodate his thickness. Eventually his head hit my cervix, impaling me on his dick. A loud moan escaped my mouth, ...aking the horde crave me more. They wanted me to be theirs, their dirty little whore and I could feel it. His hands stroked up the soft material of my socks, up onto my bare thighs before resting on my hips. He thrust powerfully into me like an animal, fucking me as hard as he could. He pushed me onto my back, pulling my legs up onto his. "Lorraine lowers her mouth towards Marty's cock. "I wanna taste your cum, Marty. Be my first Marty, I need your cock in me ahhhhhhhh!" OH GOD!" Marty moans as cum begins pouring out of his underwear. "Again Marty!" A disappointed Lorraine yells. "You can never seem to give me a good time." "BUT MOM! I MEAN, LORRAINE, IT WONT HAPPEN AGAIN I PROMISE" That's what you alway say, and that's another thing, why do you keep calling me mom?"Assuring Lorraine that he wouldn't cum again till she was. She jumped and yelped.I once again stroked the cane up and down her beautiful butt. Then I moved directly behind her. Oh, what a view I had. I stroked the inside of both thighs and across her mound. It seemed to glisten with moisture.Was she getting turned on by this? I gave her two more swift strokes with the cane. That makes three beautiful red stripes across her butt."You may stand up now Ms. Sweet. Turn the chair back to its original position, please." And you may sit down."Her mound. That night, Brandy e-mailed the agreement to our contacts at the Kaps.We went over to the Kaps house at 2 P.M. Saturday. They took us into their study, and presented us with the finished agreement. They had already signed it."Only one copy," asked Brandy."That's all we need."I pulled a chair over next to me, and motioned Brandy to sit next to me, so she and I could read the papers. Within a few lines, it was obvious that the agreement was drastically different from the oral agreement we had a.