“That was more fun than I ever thought I’d have joining this team.”I smiled at her, “Anytime, sweetheart. Was I really your first?”“First ...or everything… I’ve never even…” she laughed, embarrassed.“Never even what?”“Never even had an orgasm.”“You’re k**ding.”“Not at all,” she replied, “But it was even better than I’d thought it would be.”“I’m flattered,” I said, giving her a quick kiss on the lips.“But you know, I have another fantasy I want to live out.”“What is it? I’d be happy to help.”She. She began lifting and lowering her pussy on his cock, fucking him slowly, with small jerking rotations of her naked ass. The harshness of his breathing thrilled her as his hands moved over the springy surfaces of her ass cheeks. With a low, throaty whimper, Peggy began fucking up and down on her son’s cock energetically. She sat up straight, her back to him, shoving her sweater to her neck. She cupped her straining tits, her fingers digging into them as her ass began to whirl, and twist, never. I looked at my slut wife receiving more pleasure than she had ever received. Fucking the two guys as though her life depended on it. The guy inside her ass began to thrust faster as he was obviously approaching orgasm. He slapped my wife’s butt and snarled.“Take my spunk bitch!” Thrusting deep inside her ass, as he spasmed erratically, emptying his spunk inside her colon. He withdrew his deflating cock looking very pleased with himself, when his friend indicated that he also was about to come.. I woke up to find my whole family dead.” He sat on the bed and covered his face. He looked up. “Would you like to see a painting of them? I made it about a hundred years after their death. May I share it with you, please?”“H ... how old are you?”“Are you sure you want to know?”Donna nodded.Bren sighed. “I don’t know the day or the month. I was born in the spring of 622. So, I turned one thousand, three hundred and ninety-five this year. CATCH HER!”“Are you ok?”“What happened?”“You fainted. I’m.