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Date: November 27, 2019

She didn’t know that the two guys had stopped off to get a curry, like nothing was going on. They were gone for an hour, an hour that felt like a lifetime for Bianca. She felt hands on her, spreading her legs open, and then heard clicks of a camera. Her boobs exposed as the top was ripped off. Dildo’s stuck in her, hands all over her and the constant clicks of the camera. Then one guy, naked climbed under her, sticking his cock in her pussy from behind whilst another guy climbed on top, forcing his dick also in her pussy, which was way too tight for double penetration. She screamed, screams muffled by the gag, they bounced on her she was a toy for their pleasure. Finally it was over, both had cum, her pussy stretched, her body exhausted, but it was not over as another guy climbed on top. She took a total of 6 cocks, came three times until she passed out. Finally it stopped, the shower turned on, cold, hosing her and the tub down.

Then he took his finger out and squeezed the head of his prick into his mother’s arse. He held Debbie’s shoulders and then shoved his pulsing erection into the tight confines of his mother’s bowels. Jake began sodomizing his mother with long strokes of his cock. In this position he was able to look over his mother and, like her, could see the computer screen. The movie-file of Craig jerking off over his mum’s tits was playing and replaying. The pair of them finally parted and, after Debbie had licked her son’s shit-and-sperm-slathered cock clean, they got dressed and went out to the shops. That afternoon, having bought the camera, Debbie and Jake snapped away at each other, taking many shots. For the softcore ones, Jake was content to just lounge naked on the sofa, his prick proud and erect, a mischievous grin on his face. Debbie, on the other hand, was a bit of a show off! She spent ages selecting some of her most luxurious and sexy underwear and posed like a Playboy model, flashing sexy grins at the camera.

About 3hrs had passed whilst they exchanged messages and he said he had to go, she felt devastated until he typed his mobile number and asked for her to text him to stay in touch. The next day, she began typing a text, what does she say? She was so bad at all of this, after 3hrs of drafting and deleting texts she finally sent it “hi its Bianca”, she kicked herself after and sat there waiting for the beep to signal a response. Her stomach turned as the minutes, turned to hours and no response. What shall she do? She ran home as soon as her shift was over, strangely checking herself in the mirror before she logged onto the chatroom, she searched the names and couldn’t see him. She stayed logged on, bypassing dinner just in-case she missed him. It was approaching midnight, still no sign, she was normally in bed by 9pm and was feeling tired.

I had options, serious options for the first time since I married Jim. You learn a lot about yourself, things you would never know, without really having “options.” It was a very important growth period for me. I realized Alex was purely “new relationship energy” and that type of thing never lasts forever. I’m so grateful I did. Alex wanted more. He wanted to own me. That would’ve been the death of our fun and I knew it. Plus there were little annoying things about Alex that constantly reminded me why I loved Jim so much. Those little references enriched my marriage in ways that never would have occurred without this affair. It made me feel so lucky. Here’s a secret most psychologists know but rarely share. Once forgiveness is attained, affairs often enrich a marriage. The key is the new found reference points. Fantasies are almost always better than their realities. And the grass is rarely greener on the other side of the fence. I think we all deserve a chance to learn those truths. And as for me, I don’t want to share my life with a man who hasn’t experienced and learned that.

Barbara asked Steve as he smiled at her. Barbara to position herself on all fours and to stick her ass in the air, as he went behind her. He slapped her ass with his hand to make her moan. He laughed as he slapped her butt some more to make it red. In response she laughed like a silly school girl. Steve’s cock was hard again and ready to fuck this woman ass. He slowly moved it closer to her asshole, which he fingered earlier slowly sliding his head into her. Barbara’s asshole wasn’t used to anal sex so it was tight and unwilling to let Steve’s organ in. Barbara gave out a moan of pain as her ass was stretched to allow Steve’s hot rod in. Barbara couldn’t believe it. It was painful and pleasurable at once. As the huge of piece of meat rammed her from behind she reached with one of her hands to her pussy to pleasure her clit, moaning, moaning, moaning, and almost crying form pleasure. Steve’s movements were getting more intense and more violent as he fucked her ass, slapping her with his hand once in a while.

She blew a fake kiss and winked at them, shamelessly promoting herself. Her face, no stranger to the plastic surgeon’s scalpel, was literally caked in eyeliner, dark lipstick and heavy make-up. Once she finally got up there, she stood beside her long-time rival Kate Gosselin. Both women put on fake smiles, each trying to size up their respective opponents without giving away too much about themselves in the process. As they did so, the announcer explained what was going to happen tonight. It was the first time such a show had been staged for the public, let alone broadcast over the television on pay-per-view. Now that both of the women had taken center stage, the announcer explained how this whole elaborate sex scenario would work out. Both Nadya and Kate would have a long night ahead of them. As the bright white halogen spotlights blared onto the stage, two full sized bed sets were revealed to the audience. These were the beds where the two middle aged slut moms would be trying to pleasure their lovers. They were complete with pillows and blankets, as special concerns had been engendered due to Kate’s increasingly advanced state of pregnancy.

Finally she came, and he started to pull out. Sangeeta moaned, “No Sammy, stay in me. In a few more thrusts he was there, squirting semen into his mother’s vagina. He knew it was a sort of homecoming. They lay there entwined, face to face, their noses almost touching. Mother and son sharing the lap of their sister and aunt, enjoying the afterglow of the sexual experience they had been building up to over the last few weeks. Jasima stroked their hair, and looked down at them every now and then, but mostly spent her time looking into the distance. “What are you thinking about mummy? “About when we get home. What will we do then? “I want us to keep having sex mummy. “But what about your girlfriends? And how do we keep it secret from Riya and Daddy? “Daddy is easy – he’s away so often for work. We could wait until Riya’s asleep and do it then.

The man was saddened that his recently deceased wife had never had the opportunity to meet his daughters or that she had not lived long enough to see Brigitte or Ingrid again. Until their own home was completed, his visitors would be moving in with him, and as it is a mere hundred metres away from his home, they will be able to watch it being topped out. Once they are settled, they could begin the process of providing a similar facility in New Zealand and, more importantly, He can meet, and get to know, his daughters. When He was twenty, He married an eighteen-year-old auburn haired, green-eyed beauty from a traveller family and ten minutes after the ceremony, they left town before her relatives found out exactly what they had done. In preparation for the big day, He had changed his name by deed poll and kept that a secret from all who knew him. He then obtained a new passport. The wedding alone was enough to have brought down their retribution on him, but what he had also done was to remove the proceeds of their ‘very lucrative’ criminal enterprises.

She heard the audience now, as they murmured to each other, and encouraged her bold performance. She leaned back on the beast, thrusting her bare vagina forward, and squeezing her shoulders so that her large breasts bulged impressively. The big cat walked steadily, used to this kind of movement on its back. Charlotte moved up onto her knees, and held her arms out, then one leg, and finally she felt the confidence to stand up tall on the broad back of the jungle beast. She liked the attention that the big spotlights brought, but she wished that they would allow her to see. The crowd in the stand let her know they were there and appreciated her performance. From somewhere in the darkness she heard the ringmaster’s shrill whistle, and suddenly the cat beneath her unexpectedly bolted to one side, causing her to crash to the arena’s sand floor. The spotlights stayed on her, and she felt the dreaded fear return.

Gerald got bold and clicked on the thumbnail of his mother on her back. He went ahead and clicked play. Gia’s character told Paul’s. Paul’s character spoke up. Gia smiled, kissing him, some tender music playing in the clip. The clip turned into a montage of sorts. It showed Gia and Paul in various close-ups. He was on top, then she was, then he was behind. One was her looking over her shoulder, moaning. Gerald gasped when her breast came into view, glancing away. When he looked back, the clip showed his mother sitting on her co-star, moaning, presumably cumming. Paul was doing the same. Gerald watched him lay his mother on her back, trying to focus on her face, not her breasts. They both moaned and Paul laid down on Gia. Sweat, Gerald assumed sprayed water, was covering them. The music changed and the clip quickly jumped to a clothed Gia doing dishes before stopping.