"Allowed" is the right word, and it should have given me fair warning that my love affair with Ursula had begun to spin out of my control. I was blind... and loving and hopeful. And very stupid, I would discover. Just as Cynthia started ramming a double dildo into Ursula's pussy and ass I shot my spunk into some tissue. Ursula was moaning and whispering Cynthia's name, as she had done many times before, and her orgasm sent her spinning into the stratosphere, straining against the silk ropes that. But she had been quite the party a****l in her day. Her voracious sexual appetite had brought trouble, mainly in the shape of 3 unplanned pregnancies and a string of failed relationships.Vicky had tried it all, bondage, anal, bisexuality, swinging most of the things that it was possible to do, she had tried it all, or so she thought. Now her life was pretty routine, despite her failings, she was a good Mother.Then her Father bought a lottery ticket and he won nearly half a million pounds. Vicky. "Well, why don't you ask me to dance so I can feel it between my legs?"He smiled. "Would you like to dance?" Anytime with you, Handsome," I said.The tall handsome stranger took my hand and led me out in the middle of the dance floor where he put his arms around me and put his hands on my nice ass cheeks and pulled me to him. To my surprise, his cock was already hard and feeling it pressing against me gave a stir to my little clitty dick down in my purple satin thong panty. Oh, it felt so good. "Now girl, stretch his skin like I showed you and then slide that blade right down his face. Don't take off his ear. Hold it gently; not too tight." She chuckled, a deep rumble, and Billy smiled at her. His beard was dark and heavy, like the curly hair on his head and, like many black Irishmen, his eyes were blue.Anne, tongue tip showing, eyes squinted in concentration, her heart pounding, did as she was told, in two-inch increments, holding her breath at times, her thumb stretching his skin..