He pulled my skimpy knickers down lifted up my dress and shoved his big stiff cock hard up my willing soft rear entrance. George gave me my first bumm...ing and I knew that it was not going to be my last. I had never known anything so delightfully primitive it was almost animalistic the way he fucked my arse.That night I slipped out of the house and headed over to the woods. I needed to be with my friends. I had perfected a way of reaching an orgasm without teasing and tormenting my clitty with. I squirmed, kicking out, trying to push him off. Not succeeding. His hand slid inside my panties and began slowly caressing. Through my fright I felt pleasure. The caressing continued, slow circles rubbing. With one finger slipping inside, I closed my eyes. My moan was muffled against the gag. My orgasm was full and fast. He left me like that. I stood, straightening my clothes, taking off the gag and walked back home. The bright lights greeted me. So did my husband. ‘Did your birthday turn. You’re making it harder. Feel my hard cock, play with it, stroke it, kiss it, baby.” Joey had never realized he wanted a man’s cock, but right now there was nothing he wanted more than his farther-in-law’s cock. He moved down and rubbed his face over the rod that was pushing Mr. Strait’s pants up. He gently bit it and moved back up and licked Mr. Strait’s stomach, sticking the tip of his tongue in his navel. Mr. Strait said, “That’s it, show me how much you love my stomach. Show me you love. These lessons seemed to be ignored by Holly as the redhead would spend any available moment away from their home and especially as little time as possible in their bed making love to her fat husband. Within a year of their marriage, Harold was becoming impatient with Holly, having her act so sweetly to his face, then when she supposed that he was out of hearing, she would vent her bile on the staff or any person she thought to be beneath her social status and then speed off to the city,.