The journey was uneventful apart from Sally Anne masturbating asshe looked at me in my sexy outfit as we drove along and stoppingto go to the toilet o... a quiet stretch of road where we did nothide behind bushes but went to the loo beside the car. SallyAnne would not have caused much of a stir had she been seen butI would have caused a comment as a 'girl' with her skirt liftedup, panties and stockings exposed weeing out of an erect penis! Chapter 4 - The First EveningWe arrived at Kate and. .." I repeated the same phrase.Chad was a wild man now, eagerly spreading my legs and yanking my panties aside."NO George, NO! We can't!" I struggled against his strength. I watched helplessly as his cock bobbed menacingly. My mind was completely in playback mode now. I wanted that cock inside me in the worst way, but I was back in George's car fighting him off like a tiger."George! No! Just put it against me!" I said urgently. "Please don't put it in me! Please, George, I like you to rub it. Yet, they would both be lost without their beautiful Walo and his magnificent male contribution to their lovemaking... and there was an unspoken knowledge, each for the other's sexual male needs, but with Walo's enormous splendor ever present and available, neither of them had felt any urge to stray from their troilistic arrangement.Financially, they were comfortably well-off now with the ninety thousand dollars their husbands had left them... and in cash. They had even discussed the. As I approached the point of no return I began to grunt like an animal, giving in to the sensations rambling around my brain. I opened my eyes, and, to my horror, it was not Sister Anne impaling herself on my manhood. It was my older sister, Meghan. I tried to buck her off, but her legs were locked under mine. She was going nowhere! I stopped resisting, letting myself go, to do as I wanted.Sister Margaret's voice interrupted my train of thought at that moment, "Remember when you walked in on.