Over dinner and some wine, I told her a few stories, some embellished, from my travels there and wanted to know all about her cats. The wine and my pu...py stares worked their magic. Walking her to her door when I took her home, I shyly kissed her goodnight. I had managed to stroke myself a bit as we walked to the door, so when she hugged me tightly to her full, soft body, I was sure she felt my hardon against her round belly.“Would you like to come in for a nightcap?” she asked. I knew I had. They had so much in common, and even if they never progressed beyond 'friends with benefits' he was happy with her, and could see that there would be other women who would fill his life. He was young; he had time.Then he thought of Cassie and her beautiful face, hair and body, her long legs and sinuous neck, and felt unsettled again. "I'm conflicted," he said out loud to no one, "but I'm ok as I am."He was delighted he had no preparations to make for the party; Karin had taken care of that.. As they were both now facing me I had to adjust my position slightly to avoid being caught or breaking up this kinky scenario I had discovered. When I felt brave enough again to peek, I saw Benji had resumed his pussy licking as mum slid up and down dad's stiff pole which meant in the process he was also licking dad's cock and full balls. This vision combined with 2 fingers inside my wet hole, my orgams tore through my body and I nearly fell over from going weak in the legs. As I regained my. "You asked for it."If I wanted any evidence that the brand on Patty was old, I'd found it. Its edges were tattered from disuse. That made it simple for me to find traction; I could more easily manipulate it than the fresh marks Demetrius had been leaving.Recalling Vaughan's advice to not tamper with anyone else's chattel, I dove in - trying to pry away the dim blue brand. My bright silver easily flooded the holes and the edges, and I began to overtake the rest of it. Then it began to burn a.