Horace had let go of her hair and had both of his hands on her hips so he could fuck her more forcefully. She licked her lips as if asking for the man... hot sticky love cream at that very instant.With each violent stroke of the mans sword of flesh, her thighs cut into the edge of the wooden table. She was going to have bruises across her thighs later, she knew it but she didnt care. The crude nasty scene she was performing in drove her crazy, she had not for one minute thought anything like this. With that, Emma sat up on me, pressing her tiny slit against my cock and slipped the nightgown over her head. I looked at her thin young body, my cock now throbbing pressed against her little virgin cunt. She looked at my wife who gave her a nod. With that she crawled up my body, straddling my face, pressing her hairless virgin pussy against my mouth. I could smell her sweet aroma, feel the heat of her young pussy. I gently licked her outer lips, spreading them with my tongue. I began to lick. It doesn't require an MBA to figure out that your husband, the guy who couldn't get enough sex when you were an item, and is now suddenly too tired to do anything when he's home, must be getting it elsewhere!But the opulent address and standard of living made me blind to the facts. Besides, I was devoted to our son David.The years flew by, Phil losing his hair prematurely (Divine payback?) as David grew into a handsome young man.When I was thirty six and our son was sixteen, Phil took him on a. What a sight!I was out, my lights went out for a while, maybe trying to study the insight of my eyelids, until sometime later I was woken up by the smell of coffee held up under my nose by Anneli and a glass of water to chase it down with to fill my fluid level back up again.“What an evening héy, I never expected it would turn out this wild and everyone joined in, even the conservative video lady had her fun and drank some piss with a big smile, even followed the stream of some girl when it.