No one blames them or looks down on them. It's just Mother Nature doing her thing. Likewise, hounds of the horny male humanoid variety love to chase p...ussy. But for that these days, they get a bad rep and are called pigs ( Porcus Chauvanisticus Masculanus, to use the proper scientific term ) It's just not 'PC" to be a P.C. Porcus Chauvanisticus these days.For many years the radical feminist girl-ella movement had cowed government and private institutions into a corner of guilt and put. They began with the pair wanking each other,then gradually removing each other’s clothes until bothnaked, they indulged in a fuck-fest of activity,involving oral and manual stimulation of each other’ssex organs, including a 69 with my wife on top, pushingher cunt down onto his mouth whilst sucking eagerly awayat his formidable erection. They ended up fucking, first standing up by the bed,then lying on it, finally culminating in my wifekneeling on the bed, gripping the brass. .........Now back to the story: Ange was holding his Majesty's bralls*ck nice and gently His Nibs beckoned me in "You as well" he ordered I knelt next to Ange and we alternated to pleasure his sh*ft, and his balls, exchanging deep kisses in between. "YOU GIRLS are very good together" he said quietly, his voice had gone all gravelly now, you know how you menare. Naughty naughty."Stop stop stop" he said suddenly. "On the bed, both of you " we got on "Lie on your side , Angela, facing. She wasin no rush.Randy Carter followed the Patterson's to Austin where they had a smallranch.They were outside having a cookout despite the cool weather when hecrunched up the gravel path to their gazebo. Steve was tending to thebarbecue and the women were sitting at a nearby table. They were allsipping beer."Well, well, well. Nice to see the whole family back together again."Randy stepped up onto the gazebo and helped himself to a Lone Star."Randy!" Stacy squealed and ran in to his.