1. Hippie Girlfiend's


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Mature, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    need some lunch.” I said. “We all do.” Irene said, “We had a rough night.” I pretty much stopped eating meat, sold my gun, let my hair grow long, and I tend to wear baggy clothes. But I won’t grow a beard or paint flowers on my service van! And I’m not going to reveal who I’m voting for next election. If anyone comes out in favor of plural marriage though, they get my support. I got a call from Denise a few months after she’d left with Max. She told me he’d knocked her up. “How could that happen?” I asked, “He never comes.” “Well he must have leaked a little.” Denise said. “Anyway, we’re getting married, I hope you’ll all come to the wedding.” I went out to spend the day pulling weeds by hand from the expanded vegetable garden. 500 hours of labor and we’d get $250 worth of nice organic vegetables… but it would make the women happy. Later as we were all lying in bed, I had a realization. The small of my back was against Irene’s furry groin, and she was massaging my sore shoulders with her hands while her tits pushed delightfully against my shoulder blades. “Be careful!” she said to Olivia, who was sucking my cock. “Don’t worry, I’m just warming him up for you.” Olivia said. The arrangement was we all shared the foreplay, but then one would leave me alone with the other for the finale. It was Irene’s night so it would be an infraction for me to come in Olivia’s mouth. “That night, the last night in the bus.” I said to Irene, “It was you! You knocked up Denise! Why did you do ...
    that?” “What do you mean?” Olivia asked. “Irene blew a mouthful of my sperm up Denise’s middle, didn’t you Irene?” “It was just an impulse.” She said, “It was stupid.” “What if Max tests the DNA and finds out the k** is mine?” Irene shrugged; “Well she was still your wife at the time, right?” “Wait, Denise is pregnant with YOUR baby?” Olivia demanded, letting go of my stiff penis and sitting up on her knees. Even angry, she looked cute with those big breasts of hers swaying around. “Does that make you jealous?” Irene asked. “Of course!” Olivia said. “Why? Do you want a baby too?” Irene persisted, “Don’t make the mistake I made and wait too long.” Olivia looked from Irene to me, then glanced down at my stiff pulsing cock. “Do you want to make a baby with me?” she asked nervously. “More than anything.” I said without even thinking about it. She was young, healthy, sexy, and rich. I was pretty much in love with her; I meant what I’d said. “Well we have to switch nights then.” Irene said, “Olivia is ovulating.” I suddenly realized why Irene sometimes had me for a week at a time. Duh! We never used condoms. One week each month young fertile Olivia would be in heat. She slid out next to us and rolled over onto her back, opening her legs in invitation. I took the hint and turned over onto my knees between her thighs. Olivia smiled at me as my cock went in, smiled in that sweet irresistible way of hers. Then her eyes shifted to Irene, who was about to slip out of the room. “Would you ...