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  • I looked down in a daze at them sliding in and out of my body. “We just need to get you nice and opened up,” Beth muttered. A slapping sound made me jolt and I realized it came from Mommy. She was smacking her own ass cheek and saying something to the two dogs that were circling her. “Mount!” she called to them, “Mount!” “Take some more sweetie, I want to give you four now,” Beth said. My hands heavy it took me two tries to pick up the inhaler next to me. I puffed it twice and held it just like Daddy taught me. “Okay now let it out,” Beth said to me, adding a fourth finger into my already stretched pussy on my exhale. “There you go! Doesn’t that feel good?” My little cunny burned around her fingers but the fog in my mind wouldn’t let my mouth form the words to ask her to stop. “Mount!” Mommy called again, smacking her behind. One of the dogs was licking and smelling her pussy from behind. He made a couple of attempts to mount her and on the third one, got into the correct position. “S’doggie s-style!” I giggled. “That’s right sweetie, your Momma is going to get fucked doggie style,” Beth said twisting her four fingers inside of me. “Ooooooohhh yeeeeaaaaa!” Mommy sighed loudly. “Fuck me just like that Junior.” Junior’s hips were pumping asia quickly into Mommy. “He in the right hole Brenda?” Beth called to Mommy. “Fuck yea, this is just what I needed,” Mommy panted, smiling back at her. Ally let out a cry as Bruce moved off of her, pulling his slightly deflated knot and cock out of her. The Japan Work knot was the size of a tennis ball, and that was its current state after losing the tie. I couldn’t imagine how big it must have been at full capacity. Ally stayed draped over the furniture, her shaved pussy red and puffy. A large japanese stream of milky liquid dripped out of her slightly gaping cunt hole. She closed her eyes, appearing as if she was just going to sleep in that position, too exhausted to move. “You like watching your Momma get fucked?” Beth asked me conversationally as if it wasn’t a dog fucking my Mommy and office she wasn’t currently trying to screw her whole hand into my cunt. I bobbed my head up and down as best I could, my whole body heavy and sluggish. “Once I get a fist into you you’ll get a taste of what the knot is like,” Beth said, putting all five of her fingers together and pressing them into me. “Tight little twat like yours is gonna need some stretching beforehand each time but you’ll still beg for doggie cock. Just like your Momma!” “Oh fuuuuck!” Mommy cried out, letting the ottoman take her full weight as the dog pumped into her lightning fast. “Hold open your cunt lips for me doll.” I looked down and tried to focus on what Beth was saying to me. He was such a sexy man. His cock was rock hard and dripping, He glanced down between his Work legs and saw a small puddle forming on the floor, made of his pre-cum. "What's with her?" The ground shook. Obviously, they thought Fatima undeserving, and the women who’d served didn’t warrant even a nod of thanks. She looked up and instinctively covered her chest with her arms folded infront of her. Then I spooned her and snuggled against her as she turned onto her side. Juices japanese clung to her silky strands. "I-I-I dunno," said Harry, knowing full well he did. The centrifugal force made his helmet as heavy as an anvil. Maybe it was just happenstance, or maybe she was asia a horny minx, but Lucilla rubbed her furred muff against our older sister's bald twat moments before they shared a pussy-laden kiss. Hana's tongue office flicked across her lips. “So are you!” I moaned. You sure about that? “Why are we still sitting here? I grabbed his cock and guided it up between my thighs. The huge knob at the end was the size of a large plum, and its sightless eye stared at Japan her.
  • I was glad when we got on to the squash court. When Ryan showed me how to swing the racquet he would stand behind me and press against me. He must have found it difficult as he always had a hard-on that pressed into my butt. When it came to running to get the ball I frequently tripped and ended-up flat-out on the floor. The second time that we went I had a wardrobe malfunction when putting the skirt on. The one Work waist button came off. I walked out to Ryan holding the skirt up with one hand. I told Ryan what had happened and that we’d have to cancel. Ryan was having nothing of it. He took me to the squash court and asked me how many people were watching us. Then he asked me where anyone could watch us from. I couldn’t see anyone and couldn’t see anywhere that people could watch from and I told him so. “Right, now that it’s impossible for anyone to see you, drop the skirt and we’ll play with you bottomless.” Ryan said. I was stunned. I’d never even considered that. I started to protest, then realised that he was right; no one would be able to see me, other than Ryan; so I took off the skirt. Okay, the skirt was so light that I hardly knew I had it on, but I certainly knew when I didn’t have it on. It was a weird, but nice feeling. Being bottomless didn’t make me a better squash player and I still ended up on the floor quite a bit. Towards the end of the lesson I was on my back one time and I looked up, towards the back of the court. Blankety, Blank! There were 3 men looking down on us. I quickly got up and ran to the back of the court where they wouldn’t be able to see me. I called Ryan over and asked, “How did they get there? How long have they been there?” “Relax TT, They’ve only just got there; and they couldn’t have seen much of you anyway.” Ryan said. “Well I don’t like it.” I said, “Can we go now please?” “No TT, we can’t. You’ve got to master that backhand swing.” Reluctantly, we continued the lesson. I kept looking up to see if the men had gone. They hadn’t; they stayed there until our time was up. We also went to the office swimming pool at the leisure centre. Before we could do that we had to go and buy me a bikini. I wanted a proper bikini, but in the end Ryan bought me a semi see-though bra to go with the only thong that I owned. I told Ryan that I wasn’t happy wearing such a brief, see-though outfit in such a public place, but he assured me that I wouldn’t feel out of place once I got there. It was Japan late July and Ryan and I had got ready to go asia to the pool. As we walked downstairs Ryan saw japanese Tom watching television. Ryan asked Tom if he wanted to come with us. I wasn’t too happy that Tom would be able to see me virtually naked, but I didn’t say anything. Tom said that he didn’t want to come if he’d be intruding on anything. Ryan laughed and told Tom that we weren’t going there to have sex on the diving board. We waited while Tom went and got ready. When I put the ‘bikini’ on in the changing room I looked in a mirror and thought, I had never seen my wife be so filthy or speak so filthy. I found myself weirded out at that thought, “Uh-huh,” whimpered Nathalie. He apologized to Mac for being such a disk head about Angela with him and then apologized to Ha Na and I for thinking we were a couple of weirdoes for playing the games we did. She then office fell back arms to her japanese side body sprayed out. Wrapping her arms around my neck we looked out to Work the ocean, “You’re the best dad ever.” asia We've got all Japan night." My wife’s delicate white hand was holding Kano’s large black cock as they lay tangled together in a loving embrace. I don’t ever want it to seem normal.” She was surprised at how graphic Alyssa was being.