We didn't work any Sundays and tried hard to avoid Saturday afternoons, just to keep the wives and girlfriends from rebelling. For myself, I couldn't ...believe how much I'd made in my first year. I was going to be able to repay Tom the money he fronted on my gambling debts and still have plenty left over. It was hard work, but we were being rewarded very well for it and we had nothing but satisfied customers.I hadn't given much thought to Dana over that period. Since the barbeque, I'd hardly had. I inserting my dick in fast and coming out slowly, whish was really too enjoy able. She was now screaming and moaning and I was sucking and biting her tit’s nipples.She was also enjoying it much more .she bit her lips and held the bedpost and was arching her hips to my thrusts. Suddenly I asked her may I request you my sweet aunty? she replied me no request order me I am your slave. I said no I request you that let me fuck your ass hole. Ufff this tome is not for that. She said ok as you wish I. Into the limestone cellar.............stairs and more stairs, opening the heavy door...............boom....this was the kitchen, Massive, windows boarded up all through the high-ceiling downstairs area, living room, another room, another room, ANOTHER high ceiling room, all dusty dark and empty.Katie: " The stairs are here," Opening another heavy oak door in the kitchen and up we go in the dark again, another door. An opening to a large open lighted upstairs:Katie had been at work. The boards. He was right, it did taste wonderful! Nothing like all those Sailor's cocks I had sucked . They were salty and not just because of the sea. Their spunk was like that because they were older. Adam's was sweet and tinged with the tang of pre cum as he began to leak.Andrew was getting faster in his rhythm and more and more vocal. I thought he was close to cumming at one point but I knew he wouldn't waste anything without the prize.Adam moaned a little, but his cries were muffled with Andrew's big.
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