As I got to the top of the stairs, the door was ajar – my mouth fell to the floor, because I was greated by the fat bird next door with her fingers ...inside her fat hairy fanny, with my boyfriend’s huge cock filling her mouth. She was late 50’s, very plump and was forever walking around the garden in her bra much to our dismay or so I thought. However, we didn’t both share that opinion. I thought I would have barged in, however I instantly had an erection. I watched through the gap in the door,. The whole time which was about three to four min`s tom had been taking his trousers, shirt and socks off to show me and to admire himself in the mirror on the dressing table and was also peering over my shoulder to see the items he knew where there but to admire them as he does every time he looks at them.When faced with an array of clothing at face level and no one to find your tresure trove hidden in the garage its like being in a sweet shop and loads and loads of money to buy anything you. I got there about noon, and there were already a handful of people there. I knew a handful of them from passing over the years, but it was mostly Jeff's family and a couple from Ellie's side. Gail got there around 2 with her boat, and 7 or 8 of us packed a cooler and headed out on the lake to take it for a spin. Jeff was drinking pretty heavily as normal, and every now & then he'd go to the other end of the boat to take a couple hits from his pipe, then he'd come join us again. It was pretty. He twisted and turned all over me, spreading my legs and arms in whatever direction he wished, knowing exactly how I would want to be fucked right before I imagined it.His cocks grew points, bulbs, weird extensions and apparatuses deliberately designed to please me. He excelled at applying them, taking me to edges of ecstasy, keeping me poised for a special release. There was pain mixed with pleasure, needling stabs soothing like acupuncture, electrical tingles and zaps, even hard slaps on the.