"Did I hear you say Molly has accepted?" he called"Yes!" cried out the couple on the Billiard table together."Ben," Said Lady Caroline between gasps,"...Get in here and fuck my ass, I want you and your father to plug both my holes!"The younger man wasted no time stripping off his overalls and positioning himself behind his employer's wife. Then spitting on his already hard cock he smeared it with saliva and pressed it against Lady Caroline's tightest hole. Harold paused and then felt his sons. " Julie began to drum her fingers nervously on the table. Apparently she was wondering how much I should be told."He's a fastidious person on the surface, but I get the creeps just being in the same room with him. I mean, this guy's been preying on kids for years. He knows he's going away," she caught herself and stopped the drumming.I interrupted Julie to say, "How can you be so sure? I mean, didn't Michael Jackson get away with something like that a few years back?" Yes he did, or so it. Whether it was her back or the back of her head banging into the door, she just kept saying, ‘Fuck me harder, baby. Fuck me hard. Oh, fuck me hard with that fat cock!’ Toward the end of our fuck-session, she leaned her head against the door. Roughly squeezing her breasts, she moaned, ‘Oh, that’s how I want it, baby. Harder…Fuck me…’ Again her last ‘me’ trailed away into a squeal of delight as I felt her legs loosening their grip around me. ‘That was quick,’ I said, laughingly. ‘Oh, my god,’ she. In my defense, she said that she knew it was me and understood that I was shy and probably practiced with the mirror to make sure I knew how to kiss a girl. I just agreed, acting a bit embarrassed, and nothing more was said. Needless to say, I was doubly sure to check everything after that, before I would leave for the day.Once this particulare summer was over and I was back in school, my opportunities to indulge in my fetishes was severely limited. I could only enjoy an empty apartment when.