“Wow, we’re living here? It’s huge.” Daniel was a small, bookish teen. He pushed his longish, blond hair back off his forehead. “How many ro...ms, Mom?” Daniel couldn’t look away from the house, taking in the old fish scale shingle accents and finely carved geometric shapes around the windows. In all his eighteen years, he’d never seen anything quite like it. “There are twenty-two rooms, Danny.” Julie gave her husband another squeeze and then walked over and stood next to her son. “Seven. I was imagining the situation inside and getting wetter and wetter. I had forgotten that I am a married lady and what I am doing is not correct. Instead I was justifying my act by thinking that I am neither watching nor being intimate to anyone else other than my husband. My mind was pacifying me that this is just an act of listening the sounds which are created by some one else.So, with all these thoughts, my courage has been increased in multifold and started enjoying the moaning sounds of. Eddie moved and came back with her face cream. Leo moved back, took a finger full and to the sound of muffled moans, shoved it hard up her ass, then a second before a third lot was rammed up using two fingers. As he rubbed some over his cock end, he slapped her buttock again, "As I said whether you like it or not," he shoved hard, this time the entrance couldn't hold, it slipped in and he wasn't gentle.It was a vicious ass rape; he thumped it up her, no mercy, no feelings except the tight. ”“Only one? I was feeling like I might need to give three or four injections to relieve this pressure.”“Oh, well I’ll see if I can take that many.”We kissed and after stripping in the living room, we walked out onto the patio and Kendi got her first protein injection of the night. She worked hard for it and I gladly gave it to her and she was smiling after she swallowed.She continued to smile as my tongue worked over her clit and labia and anus. As always, I enjoyed the look on her face before.