I was just glad to bealive, healthy and loved. I just stood there in the backyard, enjoyingthe peace and quiet for awhile, but eventually I went back ...inside andto the kitchen. I figured that I'd get breakfast ready for Mom and Dad.It was probably the last time we'd get to spend together for who knewhow long.I got the eggs going along with bacon and a couple of slices of realham. I grated some potatoes into a frying pan and got them going aswell and it wasn't too long before the smells of food. Tom, pull your dick out of my whore, slowly! Dont let your cum spill out of her. I want to use my slut, now, Diane commanded. Once Tom was off, Diane lifted Patricia up on all fours. She caressed her sluts breasts, then fondled her cheeks. She slid her dainty hand into her beautys well-used cleft, and gently began to insert her fingers. Patricia encouraged, I can feel you entering me, Mistress. Keep going, its nice! Use my ass, Baby. Diane continued, slowly inserting more digits, until all four. "Even upside down, the stream of foul language finds its way out through your lovely throat. Maybe the only way to keep it all inside, is to plug it?" he smiled.He turned the wheel 180_ such that the foot-supports were on top, and grabbed one of the girl's kicking ankles."I guess you didn't expect this tie-break, did you?" he continued while securing the ankle with the Velcro. Then proceeded to do the same with the knee of that leg while Ben-Ali held the other one. "You probably didn't play all. Little squeaks emanated from Izzy and she closed her eyes. She blinked back a tear.Tone sighed such a satiated sigh.Then he pushed it in just a little more.Izzy’s hands went flailing. He held her still as he began to mercifully pull out. And he did it gently, thank God. But he didn’t go all the way out. He began a forward thrust again. Izzy bit her lip, winced and whimpered as she let it come.“Oh, yeahhh,” Tone said. Izzy wasn’t sure if he was enjoying the penetration or her pain.That’s when.