The question of course, is, ‘what is the right time to ask my Mistress if she’ll give me her permission to commit adultery, especially with a man?...�� How did I ask her for permission to let that man make me pregnant, and, of course who, out of the men I knew, would I ask to father that child?It took several weeks before I encountered the set of circumstances I thought would be suitable. On a night when I had been particularly submissive to Mistress, with my wrists still tied to the headboard of. After Angel had been assfucked 4 more times then the guy then in her cunt wanted to be relieved so we found another guy with a fairly large cock to get in her cunt & then the guys went right back to ass fucking her again. After about another hour of this Billy said it was time to go back to his room for tonight & the crew could have her again tomorrow night. By then Angel had been ass fucked at least 4 dozen times including when the band ass fucked her & her ass showed it too. It was wide open. The boy felt me enter and instinctively raised his hips to swallow my turgid cock. It entered with ease and I just pushed it all in and lay still.David was shivering with pleasure and moaning into my mouth, sucking on my stiff tongue. I was now in his ass and in his mouth. He held me captive, whimpering and moving his smooth thighs all along my waist and back. My knees were wide as I tried to enter as much as possible.When I started to move, he followed my cock, scared to lose it. As I shoved. My dad could deal with my mom. Besides ... I liked driving in the snow. It was exciting.I knew where Aunt Wendy's house was, of course. She'd bought it right after she got back from Kuwait. It had belonged to old man Toliver, whose father had started the first hardware store in town, way back when they were still fighting Indians, if you believed what he claimed. He was over a hundred when he died, and he left this big old house to his grandson or somebody, who promptly put it on the market. It.