Catalina was conservative, exactly as James had pegged her at the party. However, her relationship with Mike was not something she would have expected... since Catalina, with her thin waifish form, blonde hair and pale blue eyes was nearly the polar opposite of large, dark haired Mike.Mike, well, was lazy. James hated to admit it, but that was exactly how his playing sounded, and exactly how he acted. He played lead guitar, but used riffs that James recognized from recent radio: No innovation, no. Forever that is, until my sweet humiliating appointment with the noose, that had dispatched her husband. Her husband; the feeble male whose only purpose in life had been to seed this black widow; creating my captor. My emergence was awaited by a line of mature dommes, no doubt with spiteful bitch daughters of their own, who applauded Blanche's triumphal acquisition of me. The line led to the middle of a lounge where the sissy now knelt naked and un-caged, palms out, holding the cane I had. She was saying me “i want to feel this dick till my boobs, show me ur mardangi and move it more and more inside” with every stroke i was reaching newer and newer depths. While doing so i took hold of one of her boobs and started pressing. She turned back and started smooching and exchanging saliva. Oh fuck what a feel it was! I fucked her hard she was acting like some unsatisfied soul i fucked her harder and she started enjoying and sweating and her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Finally. "Ohhhhh, Scotty," Gail groaned, feeling the animal's rough tongue scraping deliciously over her tender nipples.Biff thrust forward, unaware of the sexual play going on between his sister and the dog. He fucked his entire cock into the greased channel of Gail's tight cunt. He felt her strong cunt muscles grabbing at his cock and holding onto it as if they would never release it.Again and again, Biff fucked his bursting prick in and out of his sister's wet pussy. Gail heard the noisy squashing.