Not to be left out I begin to thrust back into her ass, still holding her body downward onto her brother’s cock. There’s that build up of pressure that everyman knows, that point at which you have no control of what happens next and your basic instinct takes over. My balls began emptying all that remained of the cum that was left inside me, shooting with an added power that pushed my cum deeper than I think it had ever gone before. There we sat for what seemed like an age. My cock in her ass and her brothers inside her pussy, there was no space left inside her and our combined cum loads had begun to ooze from her lips and ass. Ashley slumped forward onto her brother and began to Hardcore breathe a little slower, she was spent and now she was going to go to sleep. “Ashley...Ashley, it’s time for bed” I say as I pull my flaccid cock from her ass, cum dripped out and onto her brothers balls. “bedded” she echoed as her brothers cock slipped from her pussy. I managed to lift her up and I carried her to the bedroom, her pussy and ass glistened group as I laid her down on the bed and a trail of cum spotted the floor behind us. I placed the quilt cover over her and returned to the living room. Her brother still sat in the exact same place and still looked dead to the world. And I also noticed that the Pyjama bottoms had not returned to covering his flaccid cock, the cock that was glistening just as much as my wife’s ass and threesome pussy. ‘Shit that can’t stay like that’ I thought to myself as I contemplated what I could do about it. My fetish wife’s Pyjama top was still lying on the floor with her bottoms and panties, they were dirty now and she would have to wash them. Without thinking too much about it I picked up the top and put it over Matt’s cock, rubbing as much of the juices and cum off of it as quickly as I could. I’ve never felt another man’s cock in my life, and after having to clean my brother in laws cock I think we are all a little too homophobic as men, or heterosexual men I should say. I’ll never suck one and I wouldn’t be touching it if I didn’t have to but at the end of the day it’s the exact same as when I touch my own. It’s soft and lifeless when flaccid and obviously filled with the same blood as my own when erect. I left him sitting there after I had cleaned him up, maybe blowjob it was just my sordid imagination or not but I was sure he had a satisfied expression on his face. I did however also leave a half empty glass of vodka in his hand, just to remind him of how drunk he was when he woke up. I returned to the bedroom and closed the door. My wife was fast asleep and snoring quietly, as she often does when we have a drinking session. I surrendered to her lusts, kissing her back with such passion. Her giggly drunkenness was blowjob captivating him, and he couldn’t help himself from trying to be as close to her as possible. I had permission to speak. May’s gorgeous mouth kept up its work until I couldn’t hold on any longer and I shot what felt like a huge load into May’s mouth, indeed my white creamy spunk was squirting out of the sides of her mouth but she was swallowing as much as she could. Straight, repressed, judgmental types were the worst kind of "fucked up people" and people to be pitied. She’s physically and mentally uninhibited, choosing to spend most of her time naked and only pulling on a wrap when the guards enter the room. Her lips were kissing across my folds. “Eli, Nicole, can you spare the time?” Jody had definitely rocked my world. Jesus, I couldn’t remember the last time it had been this bad. She exclaimed in an authoritative voice. Opening her eyes, she saw that the one inside her seemed to be the second to last one in line, but the last one in line had two cocks, one above the other, and his balls were group the size of lemons. Gail had been killed in action. "Could I borrow it? The taste and the smell triggered something deep in Ben’s Hardcore subconscious and he rose up and mounted Rosie. As soon as he started pushing into her by himself, she told me to stand in front of her. ‘At least she had enough class to let me know’, he thought. Without hesitation, the worked-up teen threesome slid her thumbs into the waistband of her soft, yellow, cotton shorts and slid them down her long legs; never breaking her eager, yet innocent stare into Michael 's young eyes. I lay down on the floor on my back, and Drips started fetish escaping from the corners of her mouth, running down her chin and onto her firm breasts. Good enough she said. “Then I’ll reward you by licking you until you beg me to stop.” Never in my life had I even sworn...