It slid in and out slowly, spreading my labia wider with each stroke, penetrating deep into my slit, as my inner walls opened and closed tightly aroun... its stiff rod.Another eleven inches’ black cock moved slowly in and out of my well lubed ass also, moving in unison with the other piece. I controlled the pace, both of my hands full as I gripped two of my favorite biggest black dildos that I owned and made me feel so good…It felt so good and I looked down at my pussy, my lips swollen and. .. ?" Don't be a fool," snapped Shannon from across the kitchen table where they all sat over coffee and his unfolded navigation map of the vast lake. "You think I've gone this far for nothing? No, Baby... not on your life. I intend to get that loot from the little fat czar, every dollar of it... and with Annette's help, it can't miss. Look, sweetheart, don't go chicken on me now." I--I'm not thinking of myself, Shannon don't you see?" Madeleine said. "It's you... and both Annette and I feel. They both looked to be in their late forties. The taller of the two was in front and he reached out his hand to shake. The other man was rather fat, with a big potbelly, and he was waving at Doug."What the fuck do you want?" Doug asked, ignoring the outstretched hand. The garbage man was obviously taken aback by Doug's harsh words, his smile quickly fading. He turned back to his partner and gave him a puzzled look.Lisa jumped up and was about to tell Doug about her note when the taller man. Their eyes locked and she felt herself shaking even harder as she watched her husband place his hands on her hips. Cassie's pulse was pounding when she heard the soft hiss of her zipper, and she felt his fingers curling into the waistband of her skirt. Her conscience told her to stop him, but her body told her how much she wanted this to happen. A moment later, when he started to pull her skirt down over her hips slowly, she could barely believe she was doing it as she subtlety raised her hips.