It was black leather covered, like a director's chair, but the odd thing about it was the hole cut in the seat, and the straps hanging from the unders...ide."Do you like it, my piggyslut Hughie?" She asked me, leaning down to whisper in my ear. "I had it made just so I could put you in the best possible place for you. I think you will love it, you're so useless and pathetic and sick and twisted. Do you know what it is? It is My throne, and My real men and My pets will kneel around Me and pleasure. It sure is slick. Get on your side so can scissors you like we used to in the Bronco. She turned on her side and he replaced his bulging cock back inside the velvet glove of my wife. He grabbed her leg as he straddled the other one and shoved his dick to the place he and she felt it belonged. Frank reached down to put her swaying tit into his hand as he continued his torment on my MILF. The feeling of her bare breast must have brought back a memory that made him horny because he stopped rocking. They have not yet announced a date for the wedding. I think I speak for everyone here in wishing them the very best of everything in their life together. I couldn’t be happier if it were my own daughter getting married. I have a little gift for the couple in this envelope. At my age I never put anything off because I might not make it ’til tomorrow. Thank you.’ He sat down. The clapping and cheering started and never slacked off until Sally rose and pulled me up beside her. She smiled up at me. "Are you coming or not" he shouted back to the slim form, quickly she caught up with him as he headed for the door.The room was fairly tidy except for what looked like a rubbish sack dumped in the far corner; it smelt a bit too!"Like a hookers boudoir" Ade thought in his drunken haze, but that was O.K., better than the smell at his place!Ade staggered into the kitchen where she stood avidly cooking, positioning himself behind her, he slid his hands round her waist and then moved them to her.