”Obediently I walked to the door, pushed it open, and saw both women lying on the bed side by side completely naked.My wife said, “Pamela and I ha...e worked things out. If she can fuck you then she can fuck me too. If you can fuck her then you damn well better be able to fuck me too. Now I want to see you fuck her in position thirty-seven.”I looked around for the book and found it turned over and opened so I turned it over and looked at it. It was opened to position number thirty-seven. It was. “But I seem to still be living it down… if people are still asking me about it.”I still felt a little guilty for having brought the subject up, but at the same time I’d enjoyed the discussion and was feeling aroused at the images Kristi relayed. “I’m sorry,” I grimaced, “I didn’t mean to…”“It’s okay,” she assured me. “Like I said, it’s my own stupid fault.”“I still have the glove somewhere.” She spoke with vague expression now. “Don’t know why I never threw it away. I guess it just kind of. So young and full of delicious energy.'Like a Greek god', she thought as she pictured the white athletic torso quite devoid of body hair except where it forested between his thighs and over his lower belly. And thrusting out of that bush of black hair, the great thick column of bone-hard flesh with its blue veins standing out like cords and the large bulbous head with its single slit eye.Mrs. Cranfield felt a familiar heat spread through her groin and she pressed her legs together, as she. Rather than moving around like he did with her cunt, he just pulled his fingers apart, prying her asshole open and letting water rush inside. Lily groaned and clutched at her stomach as the sensation traveled up her bowels.Even with her butt pried open the head of Max’s cock was still much wider. He had to press extremely hard to get it inside the opening. Lily felt weird kneeling on the bottom of the tub. With a rod pressing her butt there was no way she could sit down though. Max took the.