"Does he give you a good pounding? WELL?"Tears filled my eyes. I couldn't believe she wanted more. "Y-yes." I sniffed."YES WHAT?" Shrieked Isabelle in...to my face."YES, I like to imagine him fucking me and pounding into me!" I sobbed.I had never heard these fantasies come out of my mouth before, and now I was telling them to these two I felt ashamed and disgusted. Tears were rolling down my cheeks now.Isabelle smiled contentedly. "GAY-BOY!" she exclaimed exultantly.Deborah took over. "Right, we. As soon as my cock got near his face, he started flicking his tongue and was trying to catch my cock in his mouth. I could tell he was really into this and wanted me in his mouth. So I figured I would test the boundaries and see how far he would let me go. So instead of putting my cock in his mouth, I decided to smack him in the face with it. I whacked him first in his cheek and then on the chin and back to the cheek. After my first few whacks, he started to moan and I knew he was a dirty slut. She was sitting on the bench when I went in. She still wore her bra and had a towel draped over her lap. I walked over to the table and picked up her gown and panty hose. “Here’s your stuff,” I said, holding it out. “They left, right? Left you behind to tell me. Left me with the problem of facing my husband. Assholes. What was I thinking?” “Here’s your stuff,” I repeated, “Where do you want me to put it?” She still didn’t answer my question, but said, “I’ve got to get cleaned up.” She looked. Molly was bouncing faster as Harry caressed and suckled both tits. It was when he bit the nipple with his teeth lightly that she came suddenly.Molly was panting but Harry didn’t came yet as he put both of his hands on her hips and he continued to bounce her.She was so tired already that she didn’t bothered to help him with the bouncing as he did all the work. Upstairs in the bedroom, Arthur continues to pulverize Ginny’s pussy as her legs were up on his shoulders and Ginny was laying on her.