I held hard on to Dorothy’s hips and fucked like it was my last. Eddie was quite pleased with my frantic efforts as sometimes I’d push too hard a...d his dick went in further to Dorothy’s mouth than Dorothy expected, or wanted. When this happened she’d let out a muffled complaint.I wasn’t going to be able to hold on for long. Eddie knew this, Dorothy knew this and I knew it. As I came, I held hard on to Dorothy’s hips, trying to get in a inch further. After I came, I made another thrust, and. I'm sorry. Mary actually approached me. I didn't know it but Tom and Mary do some swinging. Did Tom try anything with you?" asked John.Here it was, time to say something. I decide to lie to John. I would be able to tell if he knew anything. "I went back to Tom and Mary's room. I was drunk and Tom began coming on to me. He was grabbing my ass and trying to kiss me. I think he gave me some kind of drug and I passed out. The next thing I knew Mary was there helping me up. My clothes were. Uncle John moved closer to the bed and said get on yourhands and knees and shows me your ass. I did as uncle John asked and I felt hishand on my ass as his fingers probed my puckering ass. Uncle John moved closerand I then felt the hotness of his now erect cock between my ass cheeks.Uncle John the reached down to my still dripping pussy and scooped upsome spent cum and then rubbed around my asshole and inserted a finger to lubeme up and to relax my sphincter. I felt good when he pushed his. It was as if Christine had a slot inside her body made just for his cock; he fit in her perfectly, her warm folds tight against every inch of his length, the tip of his penis against her cervix.They kissed in extacy, their young, nubile bodies cojoined in a dance of naked flesh, Damon's cock slowly sliding in Christine's warm folds. It was like the perfect dream, only they could experience every single little detail of it. It felt like her body was trying to suck him in, not ever wanting to let.