... Naturally Ali went faster and harder till she exploded she tasted so so good I couldn't get enough of her juice. Instantly she stood up and said t... me right that's me sorted out now your in trouble ! She reached down by the chair and pulled out some leather cuffs ! Hands behind your back right now without question I did she bound my hands so I was pretty helpless !! I was still on my knees and in walked her husband he was fully naked and his cock was huge he stood right in front of me his. She was very wet and I began slowly sliding my cock into her the way that I know she likes. Jenny recovered and had moved up over Misty’s face and was hovering there while I continued slowly pleasuring her. I could see by the look on Jenny’s face that my girl had started eating her pussy and I began fucking her harder and faster. Taking long and deep strokes I rocked her to her first orgasm as she screamed into Jenny’s wet pussy. I pulled from her wet pussy and told Jenny to get on the bed on. ”Rose was on her guard. “So tell me Rose, did you enjoy having sex with my son?” At this, Gary gasped. Rose stayed silent. Marion spoke again.“Why so quiet Rose, from what I read in Gary’s diary, you were quite outspoken.”Marion flicked through the pages, until, “ah, here it is, entry for Monday 15th June, wasn’t that the date Gary came to your rescue Rose?” Rose just nodded. “I’ll skip the preliminaries, here we are, ‘As I had sex with Rose, she asked me to say things, she wanted me to. ’ That night I sat once more and watched her sister and husband dance, admiring the movements that brought back memories of the first time that I saw a flamenco troupe. My parents had taken me to see Paco Pena in concert and I was immediately under the thrall of the sound, the colour and the movement of the dance. I made myself a promise that when I grew up I would find out more about the flamenco. This began with my study of Spanish History from the early pre-Christian, pre-Islamic times to.