John was a bit disappointed, as he had no interest in watching Bill’s arse. Luckily Bill withdrew his cock from Sue’s cunt and stood up. He stradd...ed her arse and squatting down on her like a cowboy, reinserted his cock. Again he began to fuck her cunt hard, this time however John had a perfect view of Bills cock fucking Sues’ cunt. John could even see Bill’s big bollocks slapping against her, as he fucked her. Now it was Sue’s turn to call a break, as she felt her orgasm getting near. ‘Time. I was lucky in that I found my husband when I was in my mid-20's. His name is Robert but I call him Bobby. All his friends call him Robert, however. He's a big man, about 6'2" and very strong. He's the most loving man I've ever met, but he's imposing when you see him." How did you two meet?" A girl friend introduced us at a neighborhood block party. In fact, now that I'm thinking about it, she used to date your brother David. That was a long time ago and long before he got married. I think she. She always felt blowjobs were a submissive act best performed on one’s knees. She got him aroused, erect and ready for more. They were all soon living out their sexual fantasies. For Franco, it was Irina riding him, Sally sitting on his face, and the women making out.For Sally, it was getting fucked from behind while she had her face buried in Irina’s pussy.And for Irina, it was making love to Sally.The day ended on a cheerful note with much kissing, hugging, and talk of how special it all was.. 'Goldie died. Can you come over for the funeral?" Yes, honey, I'll be right over." I knew this was nothing, but to a four year old it meant a lot.I arrived at the apartment and Angel came to the door. "Brad, we have a slight problem. I was going to flush Goldie down the toilet and Sara said she wants to have a funeral and Goldie needs to be buried."Sara came into the room with little tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry about Goldie, honey. Do you want another fish?" No, daddy, I just want to bury.