“Yes, yes, just like that. And Sally, nuzzle your head into your mother’s breast. Your mouth right by her nipple like your about to suck on it.”...��Ooh, kinky,” purred the girl, her eyes glowing.My dick throbbed as she moved her head. Her mother’s nipples were hardening, poking up dark-red from her areolas. Kathy rested her head on her mother’s boob. Her tongue flicked out, caressing her mother’s nipple.“Kathy!” groaned Sally. “Ooh, I haven’t had anyone do that in a while.”“You should get back to. I could only wonder if Dave would be fucking her ass too!I was rock-hard myself as my wife’s second orgasm of the evening rocked through her little body. She screamed this time... loud enough to potentially alert the neighbors in the adjoining rooms. Dave then lay her on the bed, on her back and stepped back to admire my wife’s body. He then turned to me.“How you doin’, Sport?” He asked me. Then he nodded toward my erect cock, still dripping my cum from my earlier act of indiscretion, and. He runs His hands over each cheek, lightly slapping as if to tease what was to come....i start to feel that familiar feeling....from my toes....tickling up my leg....teasing its way up my inner thigh...into my cunt which is now throbbing and starting to pant. wild thoughts dance through my head as i fight the urge to rub my clit against the couch or secretly slide a finger or two inside my aching, wet cunt.....something, anything......now.....please..............as if on cue, i feel His fingers. "Right," said Frank, "all the other customers have been forced out, and the doors have been locked by John. Now lets have some fun!"The men formed two lines from the cellar door to the middle of the floor, and John went down the steps to the cellar to stop her from going back down once she saw what was happening. When Liz re-emerged, John gave her a slight push and closed the cellar door behind her. As she walked down the aisle of men, they all unzipped their trousers and began to masturbate..