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  • Julie told them they could if they chose to.” “So, she said that.” “Yes. I think she figured a boy would not turn down the chance to fuck a girl.” “She was probably right.” “Julie then asked them if they’d like to join us in masturbating and getting to see a hard cock up close. They agreed.” “Why did you not tell me?” “I did not know. While you were away she quickly told me and then we planned to use the huge truth or dare game to get you hooked. We already knew the answers.” “You, Olivia, are sneaky.” “I am glad it worked out. I was worried you would back out.” “I was shocked you fucked me. I expected you to avoid it since we are related.” “I wanted to fuck you the first time I saw your cock. I just did not have a way to ask.” “I understand.” I did understand. I had wanted to fuck Olivia too but there was no way to do it without her equal desire. I guess cuckold we both got what we wanted. Olivia then added a new bit of information. “The girls asked if we could do it again soon. They all enjoyed cowgirl it.” “Well, we will need to wait until your mom riding is away on a trip.” Olivia said, “That would work. The girls will be waiting Voyeur for the invite. And this time we can get to the fun sooner.” “Olivia, make sure they are all on the pill. My wife doesn't swallow so when I started cumming Anita got my whole load. "You haven't moved in a long time, Holly." She walked right into that before I could warn her. My flesh writhed faster around him, another orgasm exploding in my cunt. I was… involved with cuckold a professor here. Lindsay began to sob, her body a cacophony of bizarre sensations too alien to process. You’ll have another client in an hour or so.” I hear them mumbling, laughing, planning before I hear another engine and everything goes quiet with the freaks. Laura froze. I fucked her with all the force I could muster as she grunted, squealed and moaned to an all powerful squirting orgasm at the same time I shot spurt after spurt of cum deep in her pussy. After watching her, riding I was so turned on and getting Voyeur some relief wasn't something I wanted, it was something I needed. She was in a deep sleep. He was catching up on the latest Twitter and trying not cowgirl to dwell too much on his illicit escapade with Elsie the night before. "I am not goth." Standing in the doorway was her mystery elevator man! What was he doing here? I will kick your fucking ass." "Tell me..." “Nothing, it’s private.” I said. After I had gathered my belongings, I sat down on huge the rock wall and replayed her words, digesting them and making sure I remembered them correctly.
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    Anonymous 9 år siden
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  • My hips reacted naturally, thrusting all the way in as a long, powerful squirt shot into the womb, and I felt a twitch going through mom’s thighs. Her hips moved unexpectedly and I felt warm shudders around me as another long spurt was suddenly fired into mom, a hard thrust sending it deep into the womb where the spermatozoa started rushing towards their lovely goal. I held mom tightly as the pulsating huge spurts kept shooting into her. Her legs were around me offering closeness, and the motions of her hips which accompanied the ejaculations felt comforting. After the last, lingering thrusts had sent everything into mom, I finally pulled out. Afterwards I could only caress my mother’s hips and belly as we were hugging each other, sharing loving gazes and little kisses. “Thanks for being my first, mom,” I said. Mom lightly kissed my cheek and whispered into my ear: “Sleep well, darling. Tomorrow is a new day.” I knew she was right. There were good things in the world, and I would find them eventually. With that in mind I could drift peacefully into blessed and angelic sleep. Dave's Birthday David made our anniversary quite an event, and while I knew I could never top that, I knew with his birthday coming I needed to do something a little special. it took some planning, even some courage on my part, but this is how things went. Jess I told me we were going out for my birthday, said she had a special evening planed. I was looking forward to it, she had arranged the babysitter, reservations, it was going to be fun. I had no expectations of repeating our anniversary, that was kind of a once in a lifetime sort of deal. I knew Jess had always had an exhibition fantasy in her, and that was my way fulfilling it for her. Since that time, our sex life had been very good, no more frequent than before, but when we got together, it was usually something special, something spectacular! Jess even told me she had gone lingerie shopping for my birthday, that always does a little something for me. Problem was, she told me all this almost 2 weeks before my birthday, which made the anticipation a little bit hard, but the day soon came. I think I made Dave a little crazy with the build up. I wasn't really trying to, but I didn't mind it either. He was looking forward to it as I had hoped he would. I made a lot arrangements, and everything was set to go exactly as planned. I told Dave we had reservations, a babysitter, everything was going to be just right. So birthday comes, Terry, our babysitter shows up about 7:00. Terry was an interesting beauty, she had what many women would call mousey brown hair, which was generally considered an aspersion, but on her it was a compliment. It was cut in away that made her seem cute, smart, and sassy, all at the same time. She was a shapely young thing, I would say she was more cute than pretty, prettier than smart, and she was on the Dean's List at her University. The heavy rimed glasses she wore added to the hidden beauty look, almost like a character from a movie that everybody sees as beautiful but the main character doesn't notice until the glasses are gone kind of thing. So I waited downstairs with the babysitter, Jess taking her extra time to get ready. I'm not sure if she took her extra time trying increase the anticipation of her arrival, but it worked. When she came downstairs, she was even more stunning than usual. The mid length red silk dress, with some sort of a non specific Asian inspired embroidery in gold, clung to her legs, the silhouette was a study in form. As she delicately walked down the stairs, I approached to give her a kiss, and she cuckold put a finger to my lips and deftly pushed me away and stepped riding by, a mischievous grin upon her face. She went into the front Voyeur room where the children were playing with Terry, I assume she was giving the babysitter matching instructions I had already given her. As I quickly side stepped Dave at the bottom of the stairs, no need getting him to close at this point, I went into the front room and found Terry playing with the children. We spoke softly for a few minutes, not wanting Dave to hear. After 10 or so minutes I returned to the kitchen, where Dave was sitting at the bar counter, and started step one. Jess came back in and told me our youngest was not feeling well, he had a slight cowgirl fever. I of course let out some expression of exasperation, not at all disguiseing disappointment, evidence showing in every expression my face could make. Jess told me to hold on a minute, she was going to get a thermometer, and check everything out. She left to the closet, where we keep such things, and returned to the front room. I returned to the front room, thermometer prop in hand, sat down and talked to quietly with Terry for a few minutes. Quite lovely this girl was. Someone yells at me telling me my omelet is ready. “Please suck it mistress.” He breathed from under her pussy. With a slight cough/gag she huge recovered and I went in again and held while constricting my cock muscles so my dick would throb in her throat. What happened to her cuckold that would make her cowgirl feel so beaten down? I guess I could tag along. “Hey, Voyeur everyone, get back to your seats! "Here Mrs. C." He clicked a riding few buttons which set a countdown timer to two hours, then threaded it through the chain, without locking it. But... After a picnic dinner with Albert the old babysitter, we retreated from the mosquitoes to the cabin. I looked at our assistants, they were stunning.