I stood to the side. Everyone was talking at once, talking about how long it had been, where people lived now, what they were doing, and so on. I took...in the body language and tried to determine the chemistry between each of them.KC finally pulled me forward into their circle in the wide hallway. She introduced me as her fiancé to the three men, and I enjoyed a lot of taunts from the men about having captured the most wonderful and alluring woman on the planet. Of course, I admitted to having. And I love having sex with an audience.“When was the last time you had sex?,” Maria asks in a soft voice with two fingertips on my neck as I admire the latest hairdo she has provided me.“Last night and again tonight I hope.”“I would love you to tell me the details. Please Sarah?”“We always have lots of foreplay. He loves my ass, and I love him worshipping it, licking and kissing it while I watch in the mirrors on all our walls. Size is important for me. His erect cock is magnificent. And he. ”“You want to put another baby in your mother, huh?” Julie reached under her and guided his thick pole inside her. “Ugggghhhhhh.” She’d almost forgotten how good it felt.“I guess so.” Daniel buried his face in her tits, and held tightly to her wide hips.“This ring doesn’t … ugh … mean I’m your wife, Danny.” Julie got into a good rhythm. She could already feel her first orgasm building. “I’m … still your mother.”“I … know.” Daniel’s voice was muffled by Julie’s boobs. “It’s more like … a promise. ”“There isn’t any,” he insisted.I tutted. “You haven’t even looked, love. Come on, let me see.” I tried again, and though he sighed heavily, this time he let me. Sitting up so I could pull off his shirt and unwind the bandages was uncomfortable for him, and he fell back onto the pillows when I was done, sweating slightly and clenching his hands.I inspected the scar carefully; the poor thing was raised and firm, pulling on the surrounding skin tightly, but there was no redness, scabbing, or.