I was living in Yorkshire. When we divorced I kept the house and then sold it. Even though house prices up there are lower than down here we had a big...gish house so I could afford to put down a deposit on something quite nice. My sister spotted the Old Post Office and here I am." Where does she live? Not in the village because I haven't seen her again since we first bumped into each other." She lives at Atheldiston. What, five miles away? We'd been over to look at the Old Post Office the day we. Her pussy was swollen stretched and battered with man seed.They turned my wife into a living breathing cum dumpster. Around 2am they were all pretty spent for the night and released Ann from her restraints. Her wrists, ankles, and waist were bruised and red with burns from her straining into her bonds. They led her to the bathroom to shower and freshen up, and to let her take off the blindfold for awhile.Then she came back out to the living room with her eyes covered and they all sat together. ” She opened her mouth, and I pushed my sullied digits inside. She wrapped her lips around my bottom knuckles, and moaned as she sucked, her little tongue slathering me, testing the taste of her broken virginity, and finding the flavor palatable. She wriggled atop me, my other hand guiding her dance from between her legs, expertly touching her throbbing red organ in the ways I knew would make her crazy. Her eyes opened wide, her breathing became more intense. She undulated on my lap, her back. I sat between her legs and kissed her pussy lips. She shakes her body little. Then I went to her face and removed her hands and kissed her lips. She opened her mouth and put her tongue in my and we kissed for a while.I was rubbing my dick on her pussy and she was also moving her pussy in all directions in the mood. I slowly came down and kissed her neck, I started to lick her neck sides. She was moaning. I then kissed her upper breast. She fondled her boobs and said to press them hard.I pressed.