”“Why?”“Well the lack of decent sex was driving me crazy,” she said. “Steve had started fucking me again as he had done for a couple of ye...rs but he is very traditional, it’s just straight fucking with him, then l met Paul and once l saw his cock l knew that he would be able to give me what l need. And he has been wonderful, l didn’t expect him to be attracted to a woman of my age, l actually thought that the first time he fucked me it was out of sympathy but then he came back for more and it. I need to see the steps!" "Come on, Hon. I have your arm, so you're not going to fall." Her husband's attempt at reassurance came across with a shallow breach, as if those high heals on the sandy concrete stairs were, indeed, of great concern to him. "Let me get in front of you, so you can hold my shoulders for support." Did I just hear a rat? What the fuck was that?" She cowered closer to Doug."Tammy, it's a big factory and the sound echoes. It could be a small dog way over by Albert Street.... To have his precious little sister place his cock at the puckered little dimple of her ass and accept it willingly was more than he could understand. But, of course, there was no understanding any of this now. And so, slowly at first, then picking up speed, he fucked Kristin's tender young asshole while she subserviently knelt there and took it.Next to them, Don and Cyn were similarly captivated by the lewd act taking place."Geez Cyn...look at that!" Don whispered to his wife. "Have you...have. Gwen’s eyes light up and she slides her tongue up the slit, making Lynn arch her back and coo in pleasure.“She tastes good, Mistress,” Gwen comments.The comment makes Lynn blush and groan. She pushes her pussy up closer to Gwen’s mouth, wanting more. And Gwen complies, wasting no more time. She attacks the girl’s pussy lips with her tongue. It slithers all around her folds, licking up the freely flowing moisture, dipping inside her and there. Lynn groans and sighs at the sparks of pleasure.