She tongue-fucked Colleen’s asshole lovingly, and then slid down to work on that golden twat. Colleen creamed immediately. Her cunt juice tasted sub...ly different than Carol’s and Jennifer figured that was due to all the thick jism that her husband had been pouring up that love-box. Jennifer was filled with a renewed thrill as she realized that, by proxy, she was drinking Bob Harrison’s cum–drinking it out of his wife’s cunt. Colleen came, whimpering. But her orgasm did nothing to slake neither. There's a small garden beyond the patio which she took great interest in. I left her to enjoy it while I went and plated up the snacks and poured two glasses of wine, taking them outside to the round cast-iron table and chairs which stood on the paved patio. We sat and ate and drank, interspersed with conversation. Kim was easy to talk to, she told me about how she wanted to be a vet, and had gone to university to study, only for her mother to become ill. She'd had to give up on her education. Both watched undisturbed cannibal zoombies on the screen. From that point on, I decided that the message was clear: both adults ha the same kind of relationship with the kids. Fascinating I thought, it seems that these part of the family have a special kind of love … while the mother is asleep in her bedroom. Those were my thoughts when Bobbys hand slid under the covers to reach my left hand and put it on his semi flaccid penis. I quietly stroked it while I check ok Zach and Sally to see if. I couldn’t move though it wasn’t because I didn’t try or because I was restrained I simple was too weak. I felt a hand spread my cheeks and the bed creak. Then the warm knob of another man’s head pressing against my butt hole. I’d never had a man in my ass nor was I ever in a man’s ass simply because I felt it was wrong and I didn’t see the pleasure of it. The head pushed past my hole and I felt the flared head inside me and the shaft following a shaft that didn’t seem as if it was going to.