So why don’t you use the vibrator on Ms. Lyon and I’ll ass-fuck you hard.”My futa-dick twitched. “Okay,” I said, gripping my panties. Then I...casually threw them at Mrs. Solomon. She gasped as they landed on her face and ripped them away. She threw them down and shot me an annoyed look. “Those are sopping wet.”I gaped at her. “Really? That doesn’t work.”“Oh, my god, you have a cock!” Chloe fell to her knees before me and thrust up my skirt. I shuddered as my futa-dick popped out before me,. Edgar was not a tremendous sexual athlete, but everyone can be Superman in bed for one night when a rare occasion presents itself. Again, it wasn’t that Matt disliked getting fucked by Edgar so much ... in fact, much of it did feel quite good to him ... but frankly, he was just bored. And after Edgar’s fourth round, which had gone on and on for an hour and a half as the older man tried desperately to fuck another orgasm out of himself, Matt was getting pretty sore too. At least he’d talked. He licked her clit and Ellen moaned "Oh Larry" (that's my name) and I said when he stopped, "you like that don't you?' and she just moaned again. Now my Dad placed his cock at the lips of her cunt and pushed in slowly. He was really enjoying this. Once in, though he started fucking her in frenzy-like a man possessed. I guess that comes from not having sex for years. My wife was moaning "yes, yes, faster, faster, more!"After a little more of this my dad suddenly stopped, I thought something was. ”I take a deep breath and ask a question the answer to which I hope to is no, “Thom, should I meet with her?”Thom makes me feel better when he says, “Not no, but hell no! If you do that you could tip our hand.”I say, “Well I better get back to the wedding lunch.”Thom asks, “So are we giving the gifts to Jen and the girls later today?”I reply, “Yeah, I don’t think they will be stolen out of your car.”Thom says, “Not with the security system I have on the car plus one of the twins is watching it.