We didn’t have time to have sex so we use to talk on phone about sex and other positions then I asked her that I want to fuck your ass but she told ...he can’t do that because when am fucking her pussy she is bleeding so if you put your tool in my ass I can’t take it. So, I told OK let’s forget about that and tell me when will your husband go to office and tell me the timings so that we can enjoy our freedom. She told me that her husband live to office by 9am and come back for lunch time and. "Want me to carry you to bed?" Robert asked innocently, although there was nothing innocent about his intentions."No thanks, Daddy", she replied, standing up. "I can walk myself."Although she felt groggy, young Laurie headed for her bedroom. As she lay in bed she looked across the hall to her parents room. Soon their door would close and she would hear her mother's muffled cries of ecstasy and her father grunting breathlessly as they made love. They always had sex after a night out and she. So I started to show her my text, she indeed knew what I was writing about. I told her my thoughts on what I had written and she listened closely. At one point we found a mistake and I pulled my laptop to me to start correcting it. Then suddenly while I was writing a felt a hand wandering over my leg and softly messaging the place were my soft dick was. I look up to her wondering what she did, but she said just keep on writing don't let me disturb you. I stopped writing and wanted to say. I start to gag and when I throw up a little all over his dick I start to stop, but he pushes my head back down where I couldn't stop. This dick was so big I was having trouble breathing with it all the way down my throat. I learned to grab quick breaths as he pulled out a little and went back in. I quickly forgot about the huge dick in my throat when I felt the string to my thong being pushed aside and lube being squirted in my ass and a finger start probing me. I tried to turn around and say.