" Robert had been having a little fun, trying to needle the reporter. He was quite aware that a 'picayune' was a half dime coin that had been in use i... the South in years past. The dictionary definition these days was "something of little value".Randy, on his first real live mission as a 'society reporter' just nodded and launched into what he thought were penetrating and important questions about what 'the famous mister Nettleton' had been doing since the tragic death of his parents. All this. As soon as the day care maid for our baby came we left together. In the car Shara was sitting with her thighs pressed tightly together and it was obvious that she was imagining how she was soon going to be fucked.She was dressed in a see thru black saree and sleeveless blouse with all her jeweleries etc. She was looking beautyful.When we reached the rest house Rajaji asked me to come in for a few minutes too. I knew this was so that he could start undressing Shara in front of me and elave me. Roger lay down behind her, guiding his prick to its hot virginal target.He stroked her with the bulbous knob of his tool first, sliding it all around. "Last chance to change your mind," he said."Fuck me," Tricia replied. There was nothing else to say.He wormed the tip of his cock into the hollow of her asshole and he gave it a tentative thrust. The lubed hole yielded before the pressure of his prick, and Trish felt his cock slowly but surely penetrating her.She closed her eyes, feeling the burn. I mean they are wife's mothers some well know in there church and still you control them. (Kat just sits there and a big smile covers her face). They say that only if you say so there husbands get to have sex with them and some only blow jobs nothing else at all. But they all say that you with a strap-on and your hubby take good care of there needs can you talk on this? Kat stands and a look of dominance comes over her FIRST WHO HAVE YOU TALKED TO? Kerry cringed but didn't speak Kat stepped.