"Your cuckold husband is not going to be home for another two days at least…”I saw Ana didn't seem sure at first but agreed feeling that it would ...probably be best if he stayed. Then they went downstairs and I heard the sound of the TV on the living room. One hour later I heard Anita screaming…About midnight Ana came back alone into the bedroom; she was naked.I watched as she bent over the bed and spread her thighs in front of the laptop, to show me some fresh cum dripping from her asshole.“Oh,. "Come on, Virginia, baby, remember last time? A couple of drinks and you were ready for anything!" Hartman urged, lifting his own filled glass coaxingly.She flared out at him. "I don't want anything to drink! Nothing!" I don't want to lose control of m-myself... like I did with Arthur!" Suit yourself!" Hugo eased his bulk down beside her, sipping a Scotch on the rocks, and his ham-like paw went out to her knee to caress suggestively.Even as a loathing for his touch flooded through her, she also. She rested her head on my shoulder as we walked and talked. She noticed a swing set nearby, and ran over to it. It was as if she re-visited her youth. She asked that I push her on the swings. I did, and she kicked her legs quite high. I stepped away and let her swing on her own. Soon, she slowed herself down, and stopped the swing. There she sat, on the swing, smiling. She motioned for me to come over. I stood in front of her, and gazed into her pretty eyes. She commented that she really wanted. ..all 9 inches!"Holy shit Marcy! That is so hot. Stay right there and let me get apicture of that dildo balls-deep in your ass. Look over your shoulder atme and smile you little slut."Doing as he asked, I felt like a total slut and couldn't have beenhappier. I licked my lips and gave him my best slut look. In retrospect,I probably looked really silly but at the time, I felt like I waslooking all sexy and slutty. Unable to help myself, I stole another peekat his crotch. Sure enough, there was a.