You could feel eyes on you. As you pulled up your coat around your shoulders and neck you cursed the idea to wear a dress on a night like this. Especi...lly a dress so short. As you walked past the alleyway halfway to the parking lot, you didn’t even notice the white van without windows. That’s when it happened.A flurry of movement erupted alongside you. You barely had time to react before I was engulfing you. My left hand deftly dropping a sturdy but clear plastic bag over your head, the right. Virginia took her mouth from her niece's tits and kissed her son, frenching him and sliding her tongue into his throat throughout the latter stages of the boy's prolonged orgasm. "My turn," spluttered Donald, fucking his daughter's arse fast, "I'm cumming up your shitter Sarah! UUH! Fuck! Here's daddy's cum, up your arse! Fuck! Yeah!"His throbbing prick spurted it's sticky load into the depths of Sarah's rectum, her anus tight round the base of his shaft. On cue, Kevin began pumping his sperm. How would you like to be rewarded?"She broke the gaze, looking down at my hands on her nipples. "I don't know," she said."You don't?" I asked. "Haven't you been sneaking off at night to fuck yourself while you think of me? Haven't you been touching my pussy, dreaming that it's me touching you?" Yes," she said."Then how should you be rewarded?" I challenged.She looked back up at me, knowing what I was going to make her say. Knowing I wanted her to be my filthy slut."I need you to fuck me," she. She thought it was ironic that Stu had no idea what a favor he’d done her by telling her he wanted a divorce. ‘I’ll get started on the meatloaf right away,’ Frankie said when they arrived at Kay’s cabin. He took his bag of groceries and walked into the kitchen. ‘Why don’t you have a seat and relax while I get supper together?’ ‘If you keep this up, you’ll spoil me, Frankie,’ Kay told him. The young man grinned. ‘I don’t plan on cooking every night,’ he teased. ‘Just tonight. After this, it’s up.