" "No that's okay. I'll come back later I don't want to be part of this," Norman stated as he disappeared into the kitchen. "I don't think you convi...ced him Katie," Phil growled, "You need to convince him." Katie felt ashamed of what he was making her do and reluctantly stated, "I haven't stopped thinking about it since you let me the last time. I loved the taste of you," "Keep going," Phil boasted. "Please Norman would you let me blow you again?" Norman was speechless as he appeared back. Normally she wouldn’t even consider such things but in the heat of the moment she was and could be such a slut. I told her how I wanted to watch her empty his balls and once she confirmed I was for real she turned and motioned Charlie over with her finger. He stood at the edge of the bed as I continued dog-style, watching my lil slut undo his pants. His hard bone sprang out and my heart raced as I watched my wifes sexy face slide down Charlies shaft. Flipping her over we positioned her head. ” He was thinking how to explain to her about mountains and men who worked on the railroad, when she spoke again.“Bridget. Call me Bridget. You make me feel old.”She was, of course, old -- nearly twice his age. But he had been raised too polite to say so. And dancing with a woman named‘Bridget’ was one hell of a lot better than dancing with one named ‘Mrs. Powell.’ He figured he was lucky to get one dance; there were more than twice as many men there as women. When the music ended, however, she. ‘Now swallow it with your wine’, I said. And Ishika did it without fuss. I was crazy fucking horny, but I wanted to go slowly. I asked Ishika to take off her towel and move to the center of the bed with her legs spread.‘Are you going to fuck me already? Because if you are, there are condoms in my bag’, Ishika said.‘I dont need a condom for this’, I said. I lay between Ishika’s legs, and with the tip of my tongue touched her pussy lips. I didn’t force myself on her, but went very slowly. Ishika.