NowSpalding crossed the street to his house, and he saw Darrell Plunkett posting a letter in the mailbox. He recognized Mr. Plunkett from his ChasteBo...s support group and indeed, he’d mowed the guy’s lawn.?Hey Mr. Plunkett, how’s it going?? Spalding asked in a friendly voice. Darrell looked up and grinned.?How’s it going, Spalding? You missed the last Chastebois meeting.? Darrell lowered his voice when he said this, although the streets in their suburban neighborhood were deserted.?Yeah, we had. We all just laughed about it. When the drinks arrived I started rubbing Tom's leg then moved to his cock. I unzipped his pants, and under the. Table cloth I gave him a hand job until he shot a load covering my hand. He knew it was his lucky day when i licked my hand clean. Marla pouted that she wanted some too. We decided to go back to our place for a night cap. When we got there Marla and I went to slip into our matching pink teddies. Tom was ready and waiting stroking his big fat. "Hey J," she giggled. "Is that a blaster pistol in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Old, yes. But it was still mollifying. "Oh, no, wait. Why Bardock, are you growing another tail?"I turned even redder before I finally got her into a bathroom. Locking the door behind me, I turned back to her, ready to dominate her against the tile wall, using my superior strength. Kate, however, had planned for this and had peeled the front of her tight green dress down to her waist, exposing her. She stood up and bent over the table opening her legs so I could see her pussy, the pink flesh showed from her slit as I moved behing her feeding my cock into a wet pussy.I moved slowly my cock being coated in my spent load that now mixed with her juices, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and pushed iot up her arse, as she begged for more groaning loudly saying it a good feel. I slid my cock in and out of her hole as I grabbed her hips driving in and out like a randy mutt fucking a bitch, she.