‘What does it look like? It’s a kid, you said you always wanted one didn’t you?’ A sly grin plays on his lips as Mario waits for the exaggerat...ed reaction he knows is coming. ‘A kid? A Kid! That isn’t a kid! It’s a street urchin! It’s dripping with filth! How could you bring something like that in to our house?’ Mario hold up his hands and waves them down in a subtle manner as he tries to get the woman to quiet down, knowing the young kid is hearing every word. ‘Shut up would you? He’s right. You let your flannel shirt fall off your arms, revealing your toned torso. You place your hands on my hips, bunching my dress up in clumps in and around your fingers. I lift my arms into the air allowing you to pull my dress over my head. I am braless, my thin white cotton panties the only article of clothing left on me. You walk towards the bed with an outstretched hand. I reach out too and my fingers brush yours briefly, but we never hold hands. There are only a few steps between where we. “I’ll have you know that my husband had nothing to do with this,” she said as she rubbed her pussy in front of the group.There were two others there beside Billy. His brother Ray was there and their friend Willy.They all sat down when she rubbed herself, eyes glassed over.“Oh, you like that do ya?” she said. Before she realized what she was doing she stepped into the room.“Maybe Tom needs to be taught a lesson for breaking my favorite table.” She said as she stepped in front of the chairs that. He smiled and sped up the motion of his finger, causing her to quiver with delight.Mmm, this is sinfully delicious. A dreamy smile crossed her lips as her grip on the bedding loosened.As her heart raced and she thought it could get no more intense, Bruiser spread her legs further and bent them at the knees. "This'll make it a bit easier," he explained, getting into position. "You ready?" he asked, preparing to take aim for his destination."No! Yes! Oh God, I don't know!" She arched her back,.