My eyes were already sizing his monster as it grew, when he said it, and I looked up he was smiling, 'Just what you like, big and fat', 'and I am old'..., so Miss Jones, 'Shall we fuck?', he continued, easing his zipper down and pulling out his cock, for me to look over, and see what I was here for.He had me there, he knew my turn-ons, fuck it was all in back and white, I had no choice. 'How do you want me?', I asked submissively, warming up to the impending sex my new master was planning.'Strip. Let me just grab a bowl. I'll be right with you."A short time later the two walked out of the community dining hall and started to stroll over to the science lab in the beautiful spring sunlight. "Leon, I haven't seen you since when, the Ice Festival?" Oh, I left before that. A few days after we got here from the transfer station, this year's and last year's * marriage * classes * got together and picked a work project. I decided to join them." Yes, I remember." We've made some really major. I loved them all. My pecker throbbed in the tight embrace of Annabeth's pussy, her tight flesh massaging my cock."Cum on your Daddy's pecker," I growled. "Let me feel that cunt writhe on me." Yes, Daddy." Let me help," Rhonda May purred, and then she shoved a finger up Annabeth's ass."Yes, yes! You wonderful, amazin' slut!" groaned Annabeth. "Oh, yes! I'm cummin', Daddy! Feel my tight cooch massage your pecker!" So great, sweetheart," I groaned, savoring her tight sheath convulsing about me,. Even in mild light I could see his eyes lightened up.He pushed his right hand inside my wife’s blouse, inside her bra also, and started feeling after her nectarine globs of prime youth. . . My wife leaned to him, covering his naughty hand under her pallu, allowing him to taste the arrogant resilience of her breast-flesh with his palm. . . I came by their side to cover a particular angle which was left open towards some sitting audience outside the floor.Boss was startled by my movement and.