The three-way kiss broke up when Karl lifted Candy's onto his frame. With my gizz inside of Candy, Karl had no trouble entering Candy's tight pussy. T...ere rhythm was slow and deliberate. Karl pulled my cock towards his ass and rubbed my cock head on his ass cheek. He and I had never talked about this before, but I took it as a sign I was to enter him.I fingered Karl's hole, it was obvious he had lubricated his ass prior to this encounter. I moved my hips in closer to his body. Karl's legs. It was so soft against my tongue and lips, I licked the pre-come off the head and relished it. And it smelled wonderful I had to lick and suck that monster for a few minutes but it finally pointed straight down my throat. I was determined to swallow that black sword but it was so big that every time that I thought I was home free, I gagged and had to take it out. My wife pulled out a tube of some kind of lubricant that I’d never seen before. It somehow numbed my throat so that I could deep. I could tell by her actions toward me that she hated me as much as I despised her. The situation got progressively worse. One Saturday morning I woke up and walked into the living room wearing only my boxers, knowing that Dad,Angie,and Patsy were going to the beach. I was surprised to find Angie watching TV and I said," I thought you were going to the beach " . She said that she didn't feel well and told them to go on alone. In spite of my loathing for her, I have to admit she was a luscious. Since then, the scroll was cut into pages and bound to that very book in your hands.”“This guy’s a fucking perv,” Lydia thought. “Any sexual wish huh? Sounds like a valuable item to just leave on the shelf. Who are you anyway?” Lydia smirked. He sighed.“The name’s Caleb. You’re free to try it out--however, I’m not responsible for anything stupid you do with it. I only ask that you don’t do it in here.”Lydia’s expression changed from sarcastic to intrigued curiosity. “Wait, so you’re saying I.