When I entered the house, I heard the sounds of someone in the throes of sexual bliss. Kelly was moaning and squealing like I had not heard since our ...ollege days. I knew she was being fucked, but was not aware it was Charlie until I peeked into the bedroom.The surprise of seeing my good friend furiously pounding my wife's cunt was a total shock. Little did I know that he had been fucking her regularly for several months. I would find that out later. I made a quick decision to not confront. Neither one of us was really surprised to see the room transformed into Uncle Harry’s famous party room. Rachel let out a shriek, and ran over to the swing, and climbed aboard. She took a position on her back, with her legs straight back over her head. She implored her uncle to strap her down quickly, so we could get started. I was distracted by the vast array of toys lined up on the long table. Some of them I recognized from last week’s party, when I was the special guest. But I liked this. She started to masturbate my shaft very hard lifting my balls so her hand hit them hard , then as I felt my spunk build up to shoot she lessened the grasp on my shaft but hit my balls very hard so the pain made my spunk retreat.She then tightened her grasp and repeated the whole process.I was pleading to cum but she kept on and on finally releasing my balls she kept going and I felt my spunk build up and then shoot with such force to immediately start a pulsing spasm which went on and on. Before the death of his mother, he had been sleeping in a room of his own, but soon after she died, he began having bad dreams and he would often wake up in the middle of the night screaming. His father brought him to see a doctor and it seemed that there was nothing to do about it, his fears of being alone in the darkness were supposed to gradually die down, but they hadn’t. This was the reason that his father had separated the twin beds that he and his wife had shared before her death. With.