We got the girl's settled in. They unpacked their suitcases, putting their clothes away. They were surprised to see that we had board games sitting on...a bookcase in the dining room. Sara had just turned 18 a few weeks ago. Becky was five years her junior. You could easily tell Sara didn't want to be here She missed her friends and that was understandable.She was in her last year of high school, and being a teenager, you want to spend as much time with your friends because before you know it,. She had been mauled pretty good by those football players but that didn’t stop my wife from abusing her tits some more. Even I reached a hand up and grabbed a hold of one of her tits while I bottle-fucked her.Angie fell asleep. The poor girl was exhausted from her ordeal. My wife came around and started pawing at my clothes. I left the beer bottle in Angie and started pawing at my wife’s clothes. We fucked right there on the floor at Angie’s feet. We both had pretty good climaxes too.With the. Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, you better stop. Rachel said in a half hearted, but a bit more direct tone then she had done before. Rob completely ignored Rachels comment, and continued his assault on her hardening treat. He let one of his long digits move off her clit, brushing lightly over her dripping pink folds before steadily sliding it into her sweet slit. She was so wet that you could clearly hear her juices flooding his hand. Her body was naturally protecting her pussy, and continued to. I found I was jealous of his girl friend and asked if I could also cane him. He said I could give him two five bar gates if he could return the favour. It turned out the he had his own cane stashed in the cupboard. Bending him over a chair and restraining his legs I began the caning. I made each stroke count and by the time I had finished the first gate it was clear a gag was needed before the second. Gag in place, the first stroke landed and his body jerked. The next four strokes landed in.