But all this was just as our usual sexy weekends entertainment with Carol and Mick. We had met many times before, we often stayed over at their house ...n the weekends Carols children were with her first husband. Occasionally they came over to us too. We were all used to swinging with each other now but last night had been different.Mick had, for the first time in a year of our dating suddenly introduced their Labrador dog into our sexual party. A few drinks and a lot of foreplay later we had all. She spoiled us. If one of us said, "Aunt Ellie, do you have any coconut cream pie?," before you knew it, she would be baking a coconut cream pie. Every one of us, I'm sure, thought he was Aunt Ellie's favorite. Of course, I knew I was really her favorite. I'm joking. She just had that knack of making everyone feel special. She was full of love, that woman.I was struck with one thing when she opened the door. Aunt Ellie wasn't ancient, after all, and she was pretty damned good looking. When. . stop . . . cumming.”He increased the pace of His thrusting inside her and His stroking on her clit, “Whose choice, Slut?”She could barely catch her breath as she whispered, “Yours, Master; my life is your choice.”“Always. Remember that, whore,” as he pulled His hand out of her with a pop. She whimpered at the ache of emptiness. His hand and wrist were glistening and dripping with her juices. He smeared the juices on her breasts and belly. She cried. You head off in front pulling your skirt and spanking your ass.“You coming?” You shout back.You turn up an ally way and I follow you up. You’re leaning seductively against the wall head back, pushing your tits out, licking your luscious red lips. I walk up to you, grab you by hips and kiss you. Running my hand down your hips, and back up your skirt, grabbing your firm ass. I feel your hands working at my belt, unzipping my trousers, letting them drop to the floor and grabbing my cock.As your.
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