It was almost easy to forget their intrusive presence and believe that Abigail and he were all alone. He took another spoonful of stew, letting the de...icious juices run down his throat while he chewed the tubers and meat. ‘Lawrence.’ He looked across at his wife, who had her head bowed to her bowl. ‘There’s a shadow across the window behind you. The curtains are drawn, but they are slightly parted.’ He froze and considered what to do. If he had been seen and he turned around, the man at the. “Good job, Belinda. Two cocks for you.” Michael slipped his cock farther into her mouth, enjoying the way she was working on making him erect again. John was pounding away into her pussy, riding her had and fast. Belinda’s blowjob gave them all the stamina to fuck her longer and faster. Wait until she took all three of them at once. They would ride her hard and fast, moving from hole to hole without cumming until it would feel like one giant cock that was r****g her.She couldn’t move a muscle,. It makes me want to be bad at times. He is standing behind me his hard cock pressed against my ass. My skirt has fallen down a little. He turns my head to the side to meet his and kisses me hard. Then turns me back around. I am so excited I feel the effect he has on me with the tingling and continued dampness of my pussy. I love how authoritative M can be. I find myself begging him at times to tell me what to do. I love it because I can never tell him No. God, I love how hard he is pressing. I hadn't seen Rod in about a year, so we talked for about an hour or so just catching up. As he talked, I would blow bubbles with my gum constantly, hoping to turn him on with my tongue. I made little moves like leaning back real far on the table, rubbing the outside of my thighs every once in a while. I noticed every time he got up to throw another log on the fire that he sat ever so closer each time. He kept asking if I was seeing anyone, which I replied no. After a small silence, Rod made.