’ ‘What does that mean?’ Kayla asked, ‘He doesn’t have anything to do with women because he couldn’t make a relationship work or something...’ ‘Poor muffin, ‘she pouted sarcastically. ‘Maybe he likes men.’ Kayla knew instantly that she’d gone too far. The trouble was that from the look in her aunt’s eyes, there was likely no way now to take it back. ‘And maybe you ought to take a good look at your own fine history,’ Rose snapped back. ‘He dates a little from what I’ve heard him tell of it, but. Almost without pause, I felt a new man take his position and probe my oh so sloppy pussy with his hard, rigid cock.My mind reeled. "Oh my God," I thought to myself. I'd read stories of this sort of thing, but surely they weren't true, and yet here it was actually happening. How many men now - it was four wasn't it, my brain tried to determine through the tumult of thoughts that were swirling about.These thoughts were brought to an abrupt halt by the guy who was fucking my mouth, suddenly. I would finger her pussy, and then D would lean against a rock as I kneeled down and licked her clit, often giving her a knee trembling orgasm. I would then fuck her, generally with her standing facing away from me and me entering her from the rear, or lying down on a flat rocky area and me on top. The outcome was usually the same - my balls being emptied into her wet pussy. As we got more adventourous D would arrive with no underwear on, just a T shirt and shorts, so it was easy for her to. Rolling his balls around in my mouth I began thinking about the story he was going to be telling his father, me sucking his balls, him fucking my wife, and now I'm thinking about all the cum I'm building up in his balls when suddenly I tensed and blew my load in Mary's mouth.Opening my mouth and freeing his balls, I laid my head back gasping while Mary nursed my raging cock."Man, that was some shit, never felt anything that good." Yea...." breathing hard, "It'll feel pretty pretty good when you.