The subject said: Your present. The text said: "Kev, if it's what you really want for your birthday present, then that's what you'll get. See you next...week, butthead. Greg."Kevin couldn't believe his eyes. He read the e-mail over and over again making sure he wasn't seeing things. When he confirmed that he wasn't, Kevin pumped his fist in joy. He was as happy as he'd ever been. Not everyone had had a fantasy come true - especially an erotic one. His mind flashed back to Thanksgiving break when. Karen jumped with every smack, but her sexual pleasure was increasing and her cunt, already saturated from her orgasm, began to tingle once again.Karen felt the bed move and the head of a prick touched the lips of her cunt. She knew who it must be but she still strained to look over her shoulder at her son as his large prick slowly penetrated her cunt. She groaned at the i****tuous wickedness, but soon, as her son started to move his prick in and out, she moaned unable to deny the pleasure of. My husband was out of town; so, nobody at home was waiting for me that evening…Once in the bar the conversation centered around work, gossip, promotions and … even more gossip. We danced amongst us with some light flirting until last call. I was seated at one end with Mitch and Pete around me.We were good friends and office mates; but I noticed both guys were paying a lot of attention to me and I loved it.When we left the bar, Mitch suggested we could go to his place for one more drink. I. “I’m not pulling out of you until I’m empty again.”I looked at the time and we had an hour, so I agreed. If he wanted me at his mercy for a few minutes, who was I to complain. He led me naked onto the landing and leaned me over the bannister. He tied my hands round a post and spread my legs. MY ass was completely open for him in this position and he grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed them.“Perfect. No getting away now, not until I’ve filled your ass.”I wiggled at him. “Plenty of space in it.”He.