He's a family man, he'd like to think, you know, he keeps traditions up and doesn't like to deviate. Or so he likes to think. He's as straight as they...get, he always portrays. He drinks a lot though, beer and rye, and he gets so drunk. He lives only a short distance away so he often drives drunk. Tonight he was driving drunk. He was drunk right now.He stood there, all of us lost in the darkness of the house I'd forgotten while I travelled through the cyber gutter. "How are you doing?" Fine," I. Warmejaculate shot from my penis, against the inside of the nighty, and, asmy spurts lessened, ran down my softening organ and onto my scrotum.It was the most unsettling experience I could imagine. What wouldMarielle do now that she obviously knew the truth? Would she scream?Hit me? Insist on some terrible punishment that I would never forget?She laughed hysterically. "That was perfect, Josh. Just like weplanned. How long have you had your cock up Tammy's poop chute?" How long? About. "You mean put her in a double dip; she certainly has the bum that would satisfy any cock". Warren just gave a nod and proceeded into the lounge where the sweets were being prepared.The dessert was one of the best he had partaken, there were a number of cold sweets and a few hot ones and he enjoyed sampling them all. He didn't consider and maybe didn't think that Blanche wasn't there and it was virtually when the sweets were gone that Jenny slid up to him and whispered. "The blokes are fucking. Jennifer continued, "Theresa… I need one of the double dildos… and you might have to hold me down." Theresa looked concerned, but followed Matt's lead and did as requested without a word. She retrieved one of the double-ended dildos they had used earlier, handed it to Jennifer, and then took position holding her shoulders to the bed.Jennifer let our a deep, guttural groan as Matt easily pushed four fingers each into her pussy and ass, and then slowly added his thumbs, easing his hands in until.