After dinner, I did the dishes, and it was getting dark. I could do moreto get ready, I thought. I put on my foundation, and rejoined my wife,who wa... engrossed in a video game. You can do even more to get ready, myinner Harley teased. I put on my bra, and rimmed my eyes with a touch oflight crayon eyeliner. The doorbell rang, and I hesitatingly answered thedoor. But all attention was focussed on the trick-or-treating kid, whocouldn't have been more than 3 years old.8:00 was drawing near,. Ling turned to the child and said, “Practice your Tai Chi.”Happy at the suggestion, Betsy stood and walked to the front of the room where she would have the space necessary for her exercise. Ling watched with a critical eye as her daughter started going through the movements. After a minute, she said, “Slower. Make your motions slower and smoother.”Betsy didn’t say anything, but her motions slowed down and became smoother. At the slow speed, little bobbles became more pronounced. Every time she. She took over reaching for the oil, as I layed back while her hand pounded me. I felt as if I was on the edge, but couldn't cum. She kissed on me again, and asked if I wanted her to finish me by hand, or in her mouth. I was speechless. I told her she had to decide. Neither was her answer. She wanted it splattered all over her chest. She flipped over, and I grabbed the oil. Between her luscious tits, I slid my throbbing rock hard cock. Leaning forward a few time for her to suck it all in. Then. Gail was on her back, legs and arms spread. The drive used the hanger to whip Gail's tits hard she was able to land several blows before Gail tried to protect herself. Quickly two men grabbed her arms and held her so she couldn't move. The driver continued beat Gail's tits for 20 minutes, the she switched to Gail's cunt. Again a couple of men held Gail's legs wide. Again the driver beat her cunt for 20 minutes. Gail was howling and begging them to stop. When it was over Gail was a sobbing mass.