You can taste me, but you first need to call your husband to come over, urgently, so he can see it for himself. Then and only then can you eat me out,..." Angie demanded."Yes, thank you, I will," Sam dialed her cell phone and reached her husband, who was busy reading in the church library, of all places.Ronald W. Mitchell didn't quite know what was happening, but when his cell phone rang and his wife's voice came on, sounding ragged, he rushed to see what was going on. She was either really horny. The nurse called my name, and I was placed in a room. I was told to disrobe and don a hospital gown that was open in the back. The nurse explained the technician would be in shortly, and I should lie on the table and try to relax. Left alone, I removed my dress, sandals, nursing bra and panties, and pulled on the hospital gown, tying it around my neck. The gown was open in the back, revealing my ass and legs. I realized that this was no time for silly modesty and tried not to think about my. “Up my arse, David, all the way in. And fuck me as hard as your dad is.”“Don’t you dare stop until you come.”Maggie brought her legs up to her side and squatted on Mike giving him a fair bit of room to move his arse backwards and forwards. David did what he was told and slipped his cock into his mother’s arse. He looked at his dad.“Easy at first!” He said, nodding.Mike shook his head as if to say no. Maggie was more than ready for him to penetrate her. Unbeknown to both of them, she had. "I said leave it at the door you asshole." She opened the door as she finished the statement and was ready to give the delivery boy a piece of her mind, however she merely stood there in shock as she saw the person who did the knocking. Standing in front of her was a tall man dressed in a pair of faded jeans and a black T-shirt with a dusty bag hanging off the side of his shoulder, his beard was unkempt and hair also the same yet he carried an arrogant/confident smirk on his lips which quickly.