Just then, a side door opened, and the boy and girl from earlier came into the room. The boy ran to Guillaume and climbed into his lap.“Hello father...,” the boy said, “I’m sorry I was bad. Can I have some of the apple tart now?”Guillaume held onto his child protectively while giving Jean a dirty look. “Of course, Annette, go with your cousin to Cookie and tell her I said it was alright.”The child jumped down, smiled at Jean and curtsied. “Pardon me,” the waif said then turned and ran to join the. She went for a shower and pampered herself in preparation for Tyler's visit. Next, she had me help her choose what underwear she was going to wear, we decided on a pair of satin french knickers and camisole, which would be all she would be wearing when Tyler arrived. She looked gorgeous and my cock was solid as I helped my wife prepare to take another man to our marital bed. Shortly after 8pm, our doorbell went. Katie kissed me, told me she loved me and went to answer the door, shutting me in. I could feel her legs kicking out from the consistent pressure of getting fucked in both holes, the leather of her boots rubbing against my hips and thighs. Just the thought of sandwiching Katie was enough to arouse me to no end; actually doing the deed was overwhelming to my lust.The three of us rocked on that creaking bed like a well-oiled machine, the only real movement coming from our thrusting hips, while Katie's legs thrashed amid the intense group sex as much as they were able between. She is getting serious about someone her own age, so I'm out. I have never had a steady girl and have had to depend on my friends to fulfill my needs. There I've shared something with you that no one else knows. Sad isn't it?" Yes it is, but I know how you feel." There was light in Cindy's eyes that I hadn't seen there before.Driving back toward home I was puzzled over Cindy's last remark. Why hadn't I asked her to clarify. Was she sad because she didn't have a steady man or was she sad that I.