Here is a girl that really lives up to her name. Her hair is red as a burning Ember in a fire and she is one hot cookie. I first met Ember through the...mail. I am on all sorts of mailing lists and I guess she got my name and address off one of them. Anyway, she sent me a letter, (form type) and a picture. When I first saw the picture I knew that I had to see more. Normally, with all the mail and sample pictures I receive I do not answer many anymore. That gets to be expensive. But as I stated,. She was born in Belfast, Northern Ireland, in fact, and had some traditions that harkened back to that country as well. Evidently, her father was a Royal Army soldier and her mother a fairly typical Belfast girl of Scots Presbyterian/Covenanter stock. She was allowed two summer husbands this time as a special consideration to prevent either Rodney or Stanley being an odd man out.No wonder she was happy with the custom this year in particular ... two summer hubbies ... what woman in her right. “God I want you to Fuck me.” She screamed. “I want you to fuck me now.” Geoff took his hands way from Elaine and raised her skirt to her waist. Undoing his trousers with one hand he pulled her knickers down with the other both land on the floor at the same time. He placed his hand on the small of her back and gently pushed over the kitchen unit. And with his other hand guided his eager dick towards her. He guided down the crack of buttocks stopping for a second at her arsehole and then carrying. It took a good minute and a half for him to empty his bladder.After he finished pissing he slapped the sides of my face with his dick a few times. Then, bending over, Marc again sniffed my mouth.“Still smells like an ashtray,” he announced, as he lifted his torso. “Definitely going to need some more cleaning,” Marc concluded.The guys now swapped positions. With my head in Marc’s hands, Josh took up station before me. Unlike Marc who was cut, Josh had a really ample cock-snout on his fat uncut.