Won't you come to dinner on Sunday? Rick will be so happy to see you again."I could see the red face of embarrassment on Shelly and I was about to say...something when she spoke."That would be very nice. I really enjoyed our Sundays. Thank you for inviting me."I shook my head. Was I hearing her right? Did she just agree to come to my parents' house? Apparently she did. This afternoon was adding question after question in my mind."Wonderful," Mom said, hugging her once more. "I'll prepare. "Now that you two are finished, I'd like to show you both the right way of getting fucked in the ass." Passion bubbled in her veins, and she wasn't going to chicken out."How is that?" Gloria said snottily.A smile graced Marsha's face. "I know what you mean."Pam strutted over to Gypsy's stall and unlocked it. She led the skittish pony to the center of the barn.Gloria gasped. "You kidding me?" Shit, no," Pam bragged. "When I get my ass reamed I want to feel the cum squirting up my hole." She. The balmy heat and the cloudless azure sky gave the place a zest for life. I was high just on the wonder of what a fantastic place this was. As ‘get to know you’ beers went, Max and Jezza seemed like good company. Avuncular, friendly, they liked a pint and for them this foreign assignment was a bit of novelty. Their enthusiasm countered my jaded weariness and they had actually cheered me up. The piazza buzzed with the happy sounds of people enjoying themselves. Tourism had yet to discover this. Ann was having trouble sucking it due to the size. While this was going on, John moved in behind her and slid his dick into her. Meanwhile Susan and Dave had started fucking and Mike was watching them and jerking off right in front of Susan. Before too long, John announced, “I’m cumming!!” Dave was not far behind him and Susan was cumming as well. I couldn’t help myself, so I took John’s place and slid right into my wife’s sloppy cunt. She came as I pounded her for all I was worth and she never.