Unfortunately, on that fateful night when I accidentally fucked Laylo nothing further ever happened the rest of the week, she would never look me in t...he eyes and would barely talk to me, she tried to act like nothing happened between us. Well deep down I knew the biggest reason I never got to fuck her again was because my wife was with her the rest of the week and there was no private time for the two of us. This thought made me feel better, and my thoughts went looking for ways, so I would be. ”The sounds of the other fifty men, though muffled by gags, are quite difficult for Jimmy to keep listening to. As the jar is being opened, the queen looks up and gives another order, “Release their feet!” Suddenly all their feet are released from the ropes binding them and feet and legs go flailing about, kicking one another’s boards as the chuffers chuff relentlessly on their penises. Some trying to keep their legs steady as others kick like mules, and still others kick in vain trying to. When I felt my balls hit her ass cheeks I held still, holding her tightly against me for about a minute. Then I slowly pulled back, when almost out I pushed back in. Eric kept pace with me and met me, thrust for thrust. All the while she was moaning with pleasure. I wanted her first fuck to be extra good for her, and I slowly pumped in and out. I dropped a hand to her tits and massaged them as we slowly fucked.Eric started thrusting against me harder so I sped up our tempo. Suddenly her ass. I’m not positive I could do that with Mrs. Wyatt and I’m certain that if I managed it would take longer than a few hours.”Leslie was mortified when Mel announced on Thursday morning that she planned to have Thanksgiving with Brock instead of with her family.“I don’t understand your thinking, Mother,” Mel said. “You need to spend some time in Wilkins to get a true picture of what happened. Tara, I don’t mean to sound harsh but I will. You and your mother are two of the worst culprits. You didn’t.