“I feel like a sack of shit, what’s happened, have I been ill” Paul was shocked at his voice, although it sounded croaky from his dry throat it ...still sounded a lot higher pitch than he thought it should.Sue raised his head slightly and offered him a sip from a glass. The slightly salty liquid slipped down his throat easing some of the discomfort.After he had drunk Sue still cradled his head, “I know all about the cellar” she saidPaul went instantly red, “Cellar, what about the cellar, we. The mere sight of this made me think I had died and gone to heaven.Meanwhile, my father had rid himself of his expensive business suit as well and was taking off his underwear, exposing his still-limp dick. Even in this state, it was larger than mine, but then again mine would still grow larger when I grew older and being my father’s son, I had reason to hope that one day my dick would be as large as his.Now that both my parents were naked as well, my father immediately turned to Debby who. She grabbed his butt cheeks and heaved him into her with all her strength, both of them moaning with excitement and exertion as they continued to fuck. He took her hands and pinned her arms behind her head, pulling back from her slightly so she couldn’t reach to kiss him, and she squirmed underneath him in frustration. He leaned back down until his face was hovering just above hers, still too far for her to reach but agonisingly close, and smiled mischievously. In spite of herself and the. Samantha loved to get naked when she got home from work and use her sexy toys to pleasure herself. She'd often had a sexy session with one of them just after she'd arrived home and then later in the evening before bedtime. But, one of Samantha's favorite times for using her vibrators was in the early morning when she'd just awakened and she was at one of her horniest moments of the entire day. When she woke up nearly every morning, her pussy was nicely wet and well lubricated and any man lucky.