1. The Wager


    Date: 1/2/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    one more time tonight, Bobby. I want your cum inside of me while I sl**p and dream of tomorrow." I turned her over onto her back and entered her. It was a long, slow, wet fuck that was satisfying to both of us. Then we slept. 3: The Morning After The telephone rang and through the fuzziness of my deep sl**p, I retrieved the handset if only to shut it up. "Hello?" "Bobby old boy. It's Roger. How are you doing this bright and beautiful day?" "sl**py. Jill and I stayed up late last night after you and your friends sent her home." "Wow, Bobby. You have yourself one fine fuck there. Just thinking about last night gets my dick hard. Tell my little love slave that I will be there to pick her up in about thirty minutes. Ok?" "Ok, Roger, I'll wake her up and make sure she's ready." I hung the telephone up and rolled over to wake Jill but she was not in the bed. I smelled the aroma of coffee wafting up the stairs. I rolled out of bed and slipped on my workout shorts. I stumbled into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash up a little. As I was headed downstairs, Jill was on her way up. She was already showered and dressed in a light summer dress, she looked radiant. "Well hello sl**py head," she said. "Coffee and cereal are awaiting you in the kitchen. I was dumping the trash so who was on the telephone?" "Your big dick," I grumbled. "Oh honey, you're angry with me," Jill said with a hurt tone. She held my hand and reassured me, "Baby, I know this is tough on you and I am sorry. It's ...
    just that I thought after last night everything was ok." "It is, I guess. I'll be ok. It's just in the light of day things seem different. Besides, having Rog-ol-boy popping off about his slut the very first thing in the morning isn't easy to swallow." "Go get some coffee in you while I finish getting ready. You'll feel better." It was true. I was feeling better after some coffee. I wasn't very interested in the breakfast part though. I glanced at the clock and noticed it was nine thirty in the morning. My wife was up and raring to go at nine in the morning after being out all night. As I sat there pondering my lot in life, Jill came bounding down the stairs. "How do I look? Do you think the 'ranch-hands' will like me," she asked as she twirled around. Reacting to her actions, Jill's short summer dress rose up her thighs revealing her naked ass. "No panties again my dear?" "Roger's orders. I cannot wear any underwear in his presence. As his sex slave, I must be ready for his every pleasure. Look," Jill said as she turned around and bared her ass for my review, "I lubricated my butthole just in case." I reached out and wiggled a finger into her rectum. "My aren't we the eager little beaver." Jill giggled and danced away from me. My finger made a popping noise as it dislodged from her ass. "Yes, I eager. I like being this person Bobby. It makes me feel pretty and desirable. Besides, I get to enjoy big fat juice cocks." She laughed a hearty laugh. I have always loved her laugh ...
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