The thought of her dominating another woman whilst I looked on was very appealing. What the taxi driver must have made of our conversation, God alone ...nows!She enjoyed showing me around her dungeon. There were ropes, shackles, whips. She had a sex bench, a sex stool, a love swing and a couple of automated fucking machines. In the middle was a king-size bed with straps attached. She enjoyed showing me the wardrobe and chests full of kinky clothes.“This is some set-up. Must have cost you a few. Mom left me clear instructions and I think we'll be OK."I took my drink into the other room to watch the news on TV. I wondered, "The wars in the middle east, the national debt, an earthquake in Indonesia and one more terror group. When was the last time that there was any good news for us?"Fifteen minutes later, Brianna came in and asked, "Will you get me three ounces of red wine?"I went to the refrigerator and reopened the bottle I had been keeping. I poured out three ounces. She kissed my. That didn't end Sissy's fucking. It just ended her fucking Jed and Cal. They left on a Saturday evening. That night, Hollis gave Sissy his ritual fucking.His prick seemed awfully small to her, and his style in bed left a lot to be desired. He didn't even suck her tits!On Sunday morning after church, Sissy was hot to trot. The preacher talked so much about the evil of sex and adultery and fucking animals that Sissy's cunt was dripping by the time she got home.Hollis usually spent Sundays at. Moving slowly, the feeling was wonderful.Gradually, his tempo increased, and Alex asked if he was bigger than her husband's dick, to which she replied, "Yes...oh yes, much larger." Is it better??????" Alex said. "Yes, yes, much better.....I love it!!!... Now make love to me again... "She said.His speed increased with each word, his cock pumping in and out of her cunt like a pile driver. She was sure someone in the adjacent rooms would hear the slapping of their bodies as his cock drove deeper.