Robert throws me over his shoulder and takes me up to the bathroom. He sits me on the toilet, and I gratefully go. He watches me as I pee. Then he pic...s me up again, only this time, tenderly, on his arms. I hope that he will take me to bed, it is late, but it is not to be. He has me lie face up on the ottoman in the living room. He ties my arms back on the sides of the ottoman; my wrists are left free this time. They are all tingly from the sensation returning to them. My ass hangs over the end. ..yeah right! What with an overnight bag.Anyway as i said earlier popping in after footie practice on a sunday was the norm, and it was just a really nice way of spending an afternoon away from my immediate family, she was my second mother full of wisdom and advice that i obviously wouldn't take in from my own parents.The usual thing happened every sunday id run a bath while gran put my kit in the wash, id jump in the bath plenty of bubbles just in case she popped in and id lay back and. Jean said " that's it fuck her good Stan." He stopped with just the head in and let me adjust to it then he continued to push. Once he was all the way in I settled down and he began to pump me. My orgasm came fast once I was comfortable. He fucked me to one long orgasm while Jean sucked my nipples and whispering to me " good isn't it Stephie you like that big cock don't you." I nodded my head. Then he pulled out and had Jean bend over a chair. He got up behind her pushing his cock in her fast.. Finger tasteten sich an meiner Fotze vor, einer wanderte gleich hinein, dann zwei und drei. Sie reizten mich, ich wollte mehr, „Nimm Poppers!“ Ja, ich nahm nochmals und eine ganze Hand schob sich langsam hinein, jaaaaa, mein erster kleiner Orgasmus meldete sich, ich stöhnte und schrie nur „Jaaaa!“ und darauf hatte der zweite Schwanz gewartet. Er hatte sich wohl so auf einem Stuhl positioniert, dass er in dem Moment seinen Schwanz direkt in meine geöffnete Maulfotze stoßen konnte. Nun war ich.