” As she was taking a long swig out of the long neck bottle, I reach up behind her and gave her a quick tickle under ribs, causing her to spit out ...he beer as she laughed. “Damn it, now I have to clean that up asshole! Good thing all you guys are cute or nobody would put up with you.” When she bent over I tickled her again. She squealed and jumped away from me, only to get a quick goose from somebody else. Soon she was on the floor giggling and being tickled by all of us. As she. He had really done a number on her, the volume was staggering. There was my d***k u*********s wife, lying on the floor, tits out with dried cum smeared over them, skirt hitched up, legs apart with my friends sperm flowing out of her bald, gaping vagina down her ass crack and making a big puddle on the carpet. It occurred to me as the alcohol had been wearing off that my friend had ejaculated into my wife’s unprotected womb – fuck I thought, what if she was ripe? Petes dick was glistening with. I never even thought about it." Eve looked at me with her head cocked slightly to one side, her expression strange and unreadable."Eve," I tentatively ventured, "what are you thinking?" Hmm, I always knew I was going to be someone's brood mare. It's strange to think it will really be happening now." It hasn't," I protested. "And I'll do everything I can to make sure it won't. Damn it, girl, I don't want to force you into anything like this." Eh, I could have done worse," she shrugged. What? We. Lisa was staring at her intently, noticing the flushed cheeks, the slightly parted lips and wide eyes of her older neighbor with satisfaction. A bubbly expression of elation filled her face, and when the woman was finally able to look her in the eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched upwards. This was going to be perfect. "Like what you see?" she whispered, coyly."Yes, no, this isn’t..." Helen was mortified. And then the balls of those two pretty feet lifted, and were rotated outwards, and.