I was just remembering the incident and jerking off to Anita, hoping that by some miracle, I could get a chance to actually fuck her.Almost a week lat...r, she came by around 9 pm and asked if she could crash at our place today. Her husband would be out for work and return the next morning. She was afraid to sleep alone. My parents obliged, and around 11.30 pm, she rang the doorbell after her husband left.I went on to open the door and saw her standing there in her night suit. She was clearly not. The soft velvety petals caress my skin stroking down my throat, making lazy circles around my nipples, sending shivers of delight across my skin. The rose strokes between the valley of my breasts and down over my belly, across to my right thigh, down to my toes. Then very slowly the rose brushes up the inside of my thigh to barely brush against my moist, swollen lips. I moan softly and lift my hips seeking more contact but the rose is moved away back over my belly, leaving a damp trail of my. They whispered secrets until they fell into a slumber.When they awoke, it was already dark outside. They felt like themselves. They looked out of the window. They thought about how to explain to each other what had happened.Sandy turned to Tara, "I think that lad gave us d**gs. We were so high that we m*****ed my dad. I still remember everything clearly. It wasn't like a drunk binge. Everything seemed actually even more clear."Sandy nodded, "maybe, if we ignore the whole thing, your dad will. He began to thrust his thick cock in and out of her cunt faster. She thought he was just going to cum and then be gone, but Rob had other plans. “Turn over Whore! I want to give my wife a real show.” Trinity’s blood turned to ice after she realized what he meant. She knew that his wife wouldn’t watch something like this unless she was forced too. He grabbed a hold of her hips and flipped her over. Trinity hoping he was just going to finish taking her pussy from behind, but knew he was wanting.
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