The guy on the table admits he’s pretty wasted but didn’t want to spoil his mates last night and wondered if we minded him gatecrashing our evenin...g. He stumbles away and leaves his mate with us drinking and having a good night. As we were chatting I noticed him put his hand on your leg several times, each time seemed longer than previously and I’m sure you parted your legs slightly at his touch, you certainly didn’t make any attempt to move his hand. Last orders have been drunk and we’re being. ”She looked gorgeous in her short white shorts, pink vest top, and white sneakers. Greg was already in the kitchen and we talked about the afternoon adventure while we ate. I left them at around eleven thirty so that Christy could bathe and get ready for her afternoon of erotic pleasure.It was just before one o’clock when Christy called me to ask if I were ready and I ran to meet them both at Greg’s car. He was carrying her silver and purple dress for her to wear after the show and she looked. "That's what did it," she sighed, lifting her hips and wrapping her legs about me.I began long in and out thrusts and her hips lifted to meet them."Her, oh hell, her stupid husband," the woman beneath me whispered, "his member's the size of your little finger. Oh damn, damn, damn, damn." She kicked my rump and spasmed, rocking right and left, her head shaking back and forth. I never slowed and brought her back up to a second shuddering and gasping climax before I pumped out my pleasure into her. All of those people who won’t get to live in the new world that we’re building, all because they’re fighting to prevent it happening in the first place. In vain, I might add. Lately, I’ve been a grouch about it and I haven’t meant to be. Can you forgive your other old man as well as you do your Daddy?” I asked Nydia while rubbing her delectable naked ass.‘Well, duh, because, remember, papi, that you’re Daddy, too! I love fucking both of my old men ... and I love fucking Mama, too! Or Mom, or.