Victor sat alone in his large house and realised Christmas was less than two weeks away. He did not look forward to it with any confidence. Every year... previously, both when he was on leave from the army, and after he left, he spent the time with his sister, but this year he would be alone.He idly wondered why this was a rather daunting prospect. After all the twenty fifth of December was a date like any other, and a good number of the world’s population did not celebrate it at all. He came to a. That initial contact I was to find was the path that led me fucking her and believe me Frank, once initiated she was one great fuck”.Frank began to move. “It is getting a bit chilly. Say we move in and I’ll order a take-away”, he said. “I sometimes get the local pizza shop to deliver and their pizzas are very nice.”“That is fine with me Frank”, Rick replied as he picked up the used coffee cup and the plate that the biscuits were on. The pizza arrived and as Frank said they were very nice and. ‘Oh god, Master,’ she said. ‘I love how you use me.’ That got me pumping faster. She didn’t miss that fact. ‘Yes, Master, fuck your slut harder.’ I didn’t miss what she was up to. I reached up and grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head back. ‘Are you trying to give me orders, slut?’ ‘No Master!’ ‘I think you are. If you want to get fucked hard you ask, you don’t tell. You want me to pull my cock out now and take my pleasure with one of the other two sluts?’ ‘No Master! Please don’t do that!’. .. very general of you,” Justine answered the flippance of her second husband.Both men cracked up at their wife and her response. Justine was nothing if not feisty, their French-Canadian ginger delight. Sharing her was quite the experience, to put it mildly. There were plenty of other lovers ... for all three of them, but Charles and Mike both had a particular affection for Justine. There was a special bond that the trio shared, one that could scarcely be described by those who didn’t feel.