Mrs. AbernathyAnthony looked up at the full figured old woman. She could have beenhis grandmother but wasn't. Mrs. Abernathy looked like thestereoty...ical grandmother with her gray hair up in a tight bun, roundwrinkled face with wire framed glasses perched on her nose. Oh shecould play the role beautifully when the occasion called for it but veryimmoral and evil on the inside. In her early years she had been usedand horribly abused but now she was in charge. Now it was her turn touse and. I had my eyes squeezed shut and my moans of pleasure were loud and long when I felt a shift in weight on the bed and I opened my eyes and Richard was over top of me looking down at me with a shit eating grin as he pressed his cock against my pussy entrance trying to wiggle his way inside of me with the cyber cock. I whispered oh yes oh shit yes omg Richard yes fuck me omg I want those cocks in my pussy. My pussy was so wet and slippery that with a few pushes and grunts soon his cock was sliding. “Some days it feels like I do.”Brad’s underwear soon joined his jeans, socks and shoes on the floor. He took off his shirt.Sandra’s hand caressed around the long shaft and slowly stroked it. Jessica’s eyes widened to the sight of a real cock. Sandra squeezing from base to the head, she made a large drop of clear to pop out.“This isn’t fair, I’m naked and your not.”“Then you should make us naked too,” Sandra said helping Jessica to stand.Jessica smiled at Brad as his hands took the hem of her. His coat shimmered with good health and vitality. He stalked up to Collin and the two met eye to eye. Collin gasped when Sampson licked his face. The wide, rough wet tongue covering the right half of his face.“Oh, gross Sampson,” Collin cried as he wiped his face, but his grin was huge. To the surprise of the others, he wrapped his arms around the big Cuttail’s head and hugged him. “I’m glad you like Trae’s sword, it took a lot of effort to get your eyes just right.”Sampson’s purr was more like.