Fred picked up on the fourth ring. Grace felt as if she had been waiting at least thirty-five minutes. She knew she would have to have some dick real ...oon. Lots of dick. Fucking her hard. Good, stiff dick. Soon. Real soon. Making her come. Hard. Juicing his dick. Ohhhhhgoddd! Ooooooo! Mmmmuuuh! Whhhhhewww! Grace's leaking pussyjuice coated her fat thighs. She explained her situation, noting both that she needed his help and that it was their fantasy in spades, pun intended, if they wanted to. Security was won! My mum and dad didn’t like him, but when he started to bring them things he just ‘happened to have got’ his hands on, they relented and told me what a lucky girl I was. So that was it. We got married and came to live in The Cottage on the outskirts of a village miles out of town. For a while he fucked me like a pig. Come to think of it, I don’t really know how a pig fucks and perhaps I’m insulting pigs. Let’s just say he had a nasty way with him in bed. One of the things I. We sat on a bench and it is isolated and no one can see us. She wore a shrug and I unzipped it slowly that I can get clear image of her cleavage. I made her lie on the bench kissed her on her cheeks and on her forehead and after that we had a long smooch and lot of tongue involvement in it. It was her first kiss but she was perfect. After kissing I cupped the side part of her tits and she dint notice. This went on for some days.After a week I asked her tat I need to touch her boobs . she was. His daughter Cathy, who could be the younger twin of Laura, quite often liked to substitute for her in bed with her dad.Lying between Laura’s legs he enjoyed the rocking motions of their fucking but why was it pushing lightly against his back? A familiar voice brought him back to reality as he woke up from his hard-on induced dream.“Fuck me good, Brad! I need a lot of cock!”“I am! I think I’ll be glad once you have your babies and your need for cock subsides. This is the fourth time this week.