It was Dexter, between my legs and his brothers Dagon and Dylan on the floor.This would be the third time Dexter had mated with me. The other two had ...oth done me that fateful evening and I had no doubt I would soon be on my hands and knees submitting to all of them again.I could hear movement down stairs. I groaned. My three sons were up. They must not find out.And the attack on my pussy by Dexter’s tongue was having its affect on my person. Involuntarily my legs widened and my right hand. Karen had hosted a Red Ideas Party and invited a bunch of lady friends for drinks and fun. Stacey had freaked when she realized it was like a Tupperware party, but with sex toys and fantasy items. She had soon warmed up to the party though as the wine flowed and the night progressed. The best had been though when she had opened up her gift. It had been Dennis’ idea. He paid for all the ladies to get gifts. Laura, the Red Ideas saleslady thought it best for the gifts to be opened after the group. I rode up and parked in the yard of the house under construction. The foundation and the piers had been set. None of the wood framing was in place though. It looked like it might be the crew’s very first day on the job site. If so I would be lucky. I might get to see the whole house go up.I walked up to the black man standing with a paper cup of coffee and a cigarette. “Hi I’m Ed Rogers,” I said. “The FNG.”“Levi Brown,” he said extending his hand. “Good to see you Ed. How much experience you. She was always so in control, so organized that he thoroughly enjoyed when he made her ‘lose control’ during sex. He drank in the vision of his beautiful wife, her thick red hair spread out like a crown on the pillow and increased the tempo of his pounding of her cunt. Kathy allowed the pleasurable sensation of Mark’s cock to push her into her favourite, private fantasy. A fantasy world where her lover never asked permission to fuck her, where her lover was an insatiable beast or, at times,.
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