A taste for pussy, and a craving for cock- and a hunger for my semen.Pam spread out a blanket and unbuttoned Betsy's sundress."Nappy time baby, arms u...p! Good girl, now lie down on your blankie" Betsy giggled "Peek a boo!" as the material momentarily blocked her eyes, then squealed, "I see you!" as my smirking face came back into her sight. When Pam unlatched the too tight sports bra her boobs sprang free of their aching bondage, and Betsy gurgled with relief. She cupped her big girl mounds,. That did it; the man began to pump his cock in and out of Mary for about ten or fifteen seconds. Then he yelled and his body went limp. Mary collapsed on top of the man a few seconds later.As Sam looked around the table, everyone was flushed and breathing quite heavily. Alice was the first to speak. She told Phil and Mary that the first time Sam told her that story; they had some of the best sex of their marriage. In fact, any time he told any story involving his parent's; their sex was better. He was obviously eager to send me on my way with my wretched unpredictable outbursts. On the other hand, it might have been that he wanted to hold a sex orgy in the flat, and knew I wouldn’t agree because the last time we had one so many things got broken. I hasten to add that I don’t mean hymens got broken because there weren’t any to break, the ex-maidens all being, as it were, well seasoned. ‘All right’, I said, ‘tell me about this restorative place.’ ‘You’ll love it’, he said. ‘It’s up in. John found a modest intake of alcohol quickened his gambling instincts and sharpened his senses. After all, he did not have a vast fortune to throw away in a single night at the card table like the assembled company here. Then from nowhere, he sensed an icy cold draught on the back of his neck in the stuffy, smoky room reeking of candle wax. Someone behind him was whispering his name in a way that froze the very sweat on his forehead. Ghostly fingers trailed their way around the back of his.