Brown, dresseddown as always in a recherché fashion, their daughter Stacy sitting next tothem. Mr. White sat with one hand on rested on the silky, ...ilk white legof his gorgeous wife Anya's, who seemed to be either disinterested in thegesture, the game, or both. With him was his son Todd, who staredgrievously not at his parent's (really parent, since under no circumstanceswould Todd ever consider Anya to be his mother, but rather his father'smost recent purchase), but down at Kitty as she. .” was the extent of her vocabulary for the next forty-five minutes, or so. She came so often that her muscles began to cramp from the tension.At some point one must seize the day and just as she crested from another oral orgasm, I rose up, slid home and set up an aggressive rhythm that had her arching her back off the bed to meet my every thrust. “Oh please ... oh please ... oh please...” she panted as I rode to the finish line and crossed it with a flourish, crushing my pubic bone against her. Oh you will be in such ecstasy. After three you will just want more and more. When the last one finishes you will beg for more. Maybe Bard will give you more like he did for me.”Bard had been listening quietly but now when we looked to him he said, “Ja, Bard will give you more. I would like to fuck you now but we must wait for Frye to open you.”All about us the others were fucking as usual and so Kache directed my mouth to Bard’s member. As soon as she pushed me aside I headed off to the. " Why are you so sweet to me? I am nothing special." I am only telling you the truth. You are gorgeous. Any man would be lucky to have you as their girlfriend. You think that I am sweet because I have been myself, I suppose. It's just me, nothing more." Well, do you want me?" I looked at her like she had just given birth to 4 kids, at the same time. "What do you mean, do I want you?" Do you want me as your girlfriend? Do you want to fuck my wet pussy with that gorgeous dick of yours?" I did not.