She was wearing a large shiny black dildo!My heart thumped in both terror and excitement!As she leant towards me, I was expecting a kiss from her, but... in a trice, she had my arm in a lock; from which I could not move!I yelled in surprise! But she cleverly positioned me laid face down, my rear-end up. I suddenly I was helpless; and realised what she intended doing!“No Iris please don’t...” I began whimpering.“Right my girl. I’m giving you a short flogging before I fuck you! It helps me get in. I thrust back a little harder, shaking my ass cheeks and grinding my ass up and down what felt like a very thick shaft. My pussy was already wet, partly from what I was feeling against me and fantasizing about fucking and sucking, and also partly from the pure energy of the reggae beat as it pounded through my body.The music switched to a slightly slower but still hypnotic beat and I swung my ass from side to side grinding deeper as I reached behind and pulled his hands to my breasts with my. The taste and the smell triggered something deep in Ben’s subconscious and he rose up and mounted Rosie. Rosie let out a whoosh of air round Jeff’s cock as she felt the weight of Ben up on her back and the soft rub of his warm fur as he jabbed his slippery cock purely by instinct. Not sure what to do, Rosie continued to suck on Jeff’s now hard cock, bracing herself against the thrusts. Then it happened, Ben’s red tip found Rosie’s soft wet pussy lips and with an almighty thrust he buried his. " What if it was my mother?" I'd still follow it up." God Simon, you are pussy mad." So are you. Remember what we said, pussy is pussy no matter where it is and remember we share." You want to share your own mother?" Why not, come on let's get inside."So that was the first contact with Hilary. The second came at the wake which was held in Simon's home.I went up stairs to use the toilet in Simon's bathroom suite and was just coming along the passageway towards the stairs when Hilary minus her.