I was suddenly aware of Hottie standing just a few feet away when I heard his gruff voice. "Is that it then?" Looking at the thick dildo in my hands I...was a little unsure. I looked at him and shrugged, then went back to my inspection. "I've never done this before. How do I know if it'll feel good?" I looked back at him and he was looking back at me with laughing eyes. He was laughing at me! I could feel my face turn red. "What?" "Tell you what," he said as he moved to a dressing room in the. Their filthy mouths kissed hers and sucked at the tits. Their hard, dirty cocks fucked her beautiful arse and pussy in turn. “I was in ecstasy” she told me. “I was hot, filthy and they fucked me roughly. I lost count of the amount of times I came before I sat back against the tree stump and they all came over my body, face and tits. The old white guy came the most which surprised me. He squirted like the porn star Danny D and his cock was quite similar. He almost blinded me with his cum. They. After the kids had gone to bed, I tried to start some foreplay with my wife of fifteen years. But for the 1,162nd day in a row, she rebuked my advances claiming a headache and went to bed without so much as kissing me goodnight.I stayed up, finishing my nightly ritual, watched a war or zombie flick, or two, surfed some porn sites looking for new fapping material, then spending some quality time with Mrs. Palmer and her five daughters. The only difference between tonight and the other nights was. ‘You certainly are,’ she replied. She pulled back and smiled at him. ‘I’m sorry, Peter,’ she said, ‘but I need to go to the bathroom before we do anything else.’ She got off the bed, experienced an instant of discomfort about being nude in front of her old classmate, then the feeling passed and she walked to the bathroom. Peter watched her go, thinking he hadn’t been blessed with a more attractive view in quite a while. Bonnie was a knock-out. If anything, she was even better-looking now than.