It ain’t the screwin. Hell, Ah luvs that. It’s actin more pure than Ah really is.The second time he took me way inter town tew McDonalds Ah tole h...im to stop by the loggin road on the way back. That’s a real good place to park yer truck and git in the back and go at it. Binn there plenty of times with plenty of guys.Now Ah got real nice big tits and thets gotten me lots of tention since they sprouted. Ah got real good at titty fucks if’n Ah couldn’t screw or didn’t really like the guy enough to. .. and you won’t have as much time together as you might wish. Busy schedules. Still, you’ll both get some R and R time ... and the romantic streak in me wants you to take some advantage of that fact to bed each other now and then. You’re both clearly still in love, after all,” I commented on their passion for each other as I lined up behind Rachel, my own sweet sister, to fuck her hard from behind.“Oh, good news ... I’m pregnant as well. This time ... who knows who the Daddy is. Last one was. As we pulled in the drive, Jim said, “Albert told me about this place.”“How is Albert?”“Disappointed you didn’t call him ... maybe pissed. He’s certified, too. So is Mattie. They’d heard and wanted to help. Mattie has her own troubles with the uni Rugby club.”I let that stew a bit.At the private home, we were greeted in the grand style. The food was by buffet and the price was reasonable ... by Dunedin standards. They were bordering on ridiculous by American standards. But it was all you could. They had been plotting. I heard Danielle say, “That bastard husband of mine.” I just kissed my wife and went to work.That day when I returned home after work, they were both drunk, and I again heard, “That bastard husband of mine.” Fortunately it wasn’t my wife saying it.As I entered the family room I saw that both women had their shoes off and their feet curled up under them on the couch. There were three empty bottles of wine on the coffee table. I sat down in my favorite chair right opposite.
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