“Now fuck his ass! When you’re ready Stuart, blast your wife with cum.” I moved my cock into his asshole. I got into a good rhythm and fucked h...m hard. “Oh Jesus! I’m coming!” Anne had an orgasm. I was slapping on Stuart’s buttocks and fucking him hard with my strap on cock. That seemed to excite him even more. Stuart screamed and pumped his wife with his cum. Stuart fell down on his wife and they held each other and kissed several for several minutes. I pulled out of Stuart's asshole and. "Charlie, if you stop now I'll be forced to murder you!" she said frustrated, the pain, having left her, was once again replace by an unbearable need."Okay, okay," he said, simultaneously moving his hips.Cynara gripped his shoulders as he thrust above her, squeezing her eyes shut, she waited for release from the tension inside her. Her mind was screaming and she vaguely heard Charlie moaning above her, but she was too concentrated on her own feelings.When she felt Charlie release his seed into. Fortunately, Mary had the sense to take the normal off-road tyres out of the back and store them in her garage before packing earlier in the day.Everybody wore the lap belts that I had purchased as an option. The girls all groused at the feeling of being attached to the vehicle but I saw it as a safety measure that they should wear them. Sally was too small for them so I worked out a seat that I would make later with belts that would hold her better, then the lap belt would hold the seat in. The sound of the bed squeeking and banging against the wall and Anam moaning atop Keith's cock could be heard downstairs, outside and next door, much to the amusement of Keith's friends.Weeks past and Anam and Keith continued where they left off that night. The two had fucked since almost constantly. The two were, as Anam promised, like two bunnies. Anam had moved into the room with Keith running away from home. Anam mostly rode Keith, delighting him with the sight of her Muslim boobs bouncing.