Message-ID: <40337asstr$1042031424@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <hangten@nym.alias.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030107214513.18790.qmail@nym.alias.net> From: "Frederick T." <hangten@nym.alias.net> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 7 Jan 2003 21:45:13 -0000 Subject: {ASSM} "The Goose and the Gander"[3/4]{Frederick T.}(M+F+ oral anal) Date: Wed, 8 Jan 2003 08:10:24 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/40337> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar Author: Frederick T. Title: The Goose and the Gander Part: 3 of 4 Universe: Summary: Keywords: (M+F+ oral anal) Language: English -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society. !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!! The following story is a work of sexual fiction. So it follows that youngsters should not be reading it. If you happen to fall into that category and still reading, there's not much I can do to prevent you from continuing. That's part of the problem...The just tremendous explosion of information today compared to say...Just ten years ago. Shit ! How about thirty years ago ? Today's youngsters and young adults have so many more issues than we had...Things we never thought about. The war was the defining issue of our time. Today there is no unifying idea to guide youth and yet maybe, they don't need that much ? Guidance, that is. Having said that. I really believe censoring the material a young mind absorbs is the responsibility of the adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind...It's not the government's responsibility or mine because I happen to contribute to this news group...You can't shut down the information...A tremendous example would be the demise of soviet union. In retrospect, it's easy to see how western information just bombarded their government into submission. A great time to be a member of the armed forces but then why are so many getting out ? Another part of the problem ? And who says it's a problem ? I'm going to diverge a bit from the usual and say that although the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the author's fertile imagination, the characters...Well, the characters are made up of bits and pieces of the tumble dried assortment of friends and acquaintances I've made over a rich and long life. I find it hard to believe that anyone my age, who writes, doesn't do the same. This theme seems particularly pertinent today. Again, just story data not real hard facts. And while I'm sure there are men out there that take advantage in the work place. It won't be long until there are many women smeared with the same goo. I'm sure it's already started. And on the other hand, I'm sure there are still many women who use what they have to smooth those everyday bumps in the work environment and I'm not talking about some brainstorm she came up with down at the water cooler. Soon the rolls will be reversed and we'll all be confused. Discrimination is at the heart of democracy...We discriminate between the people we desire to run the country, maintain the public good. It's hard to believe we spend so much capital to weed it out, especially at the core level...The sexes ! I'd like to dedicate the following story to those who have meant the most to me...From the early years to the present. The tales we could tell about this and that...The secrets we shared and still share. The times we've been not quite in control of any part of our lives but found you standing right there and that was cool. The intimacies we shared go beyond the sex. It's hard to describe but then maybe, it is the sex ? I'm not positive but it sure was fun ! Remember...Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. The Goose and the Gander Part Three (M+F+ oral anal) by Frederick T. With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution. The Gander Emily Townsend was totally naked, crawling toward the bed. Her breasts were swinging back and forth, below her. Her nipples were tender. Her pussy was wet and gooey, the insides of her thighs sticky. She couldn't see him but could hear him. "Come on, ms. Townsend. The sooner you get me off...The sooner you get this big monster in your cunt. That's what you want...Isn't it, Emily ?" She was at the edge of the bed and looking over the mattress. He had his legs spread, his balls dangling down between the cheeks of his ass. He looked up at her and crooked his finger at her. He pointed to his dangling testicles, wrinkled and hair covered. "Come and get it, Emily." She was on the bed and crawling between his legs. He was looking down at her. "Start with my balls, honey. Use that soft little tongue of yours on them. Then when it's hard, you can suck it. Miss Heldalgo gives excellent head. I know you can do better. You just need practice." Her face was between his legs, her tongue painting his testicles. She pulled the wrinkled skin with her teeth and every once and a while looked up to see how she was doing. She smiled. His cock was now starting to lengthen and thicken. She wanted to rub her pussy. Her tongue was back on his balls. She could hear his breathing, smell the scent of sex that coated his body. Luis was almost hard when he reached down and grabbed her by the hair. "Suck !" Emily's head went down and her mouth filled itself with hard cock. Luis moaned. His cock was at the back of her throat. She started bobbing her head, letting her lips slide up and down his fat prick. He was hard enough to fuck and she started to mount him. Luis sat up and pushed Emily away. "I said, 'Suck !' not 'fuck', Emily. You need the practice." She slithered back down and captured his cock head with her lips. She straddled one of his legs and started to hump her wet vagina against his ankle and foot. Luis started rubbing her cunt with his foot and she started sucking him like she was crazy. His cock was running into the back of her throat on every thrust. Her fingers around the base of his dick like a cock ring. Saliva was dribbling down his shaft. She was making noise as she sucked him. Luis was just about there and had to admit that this middle aged woman gave excellent head. His cock head was still jamming into the back of her mouth on every thrust. Her lips were like an elastic band rolling up and down his cock. Then her hand jacking him off as she sucked on the head of his dick. One more shot of that and he was going to drown her. Her hand started stroking, her lips nibbling around the head of his cock and here it came. Emily was ready and could feel the shiver just a second before her mouth was filed with warm spunk. She kept sucking and nibbling, swallowing every drop. She was proud that she didn't dribble any out of her mouth. "Very good, dear...Very good, indeed. Keep sucking and I'll fuck you." Emily still had his dick in her mouth and started wiggling her tongue around it. She chewed on it, licked his balls and tried sucking him but he remained almost limp. He was looking down at her. "Disappointed ?" She knew she must look ridiculous with his dick in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down. He laughed a little. "Get up." As she rose he was inching toward her. Pretty soon his crotch was just below her face. His balls dangled back toward his head which was at her knees - almost. His weight almost knocked her over and she grabbed his waist. "Good...Now lick my asshole, Emily." His butt cheeks were spread and she could see the dark circle of his anus through the hair surrounding it. She tasted it. His hair tickled her cheeks. "That's it, ms. Townsend. Ream that tongue of yours right up my ass. You're going to faint when you see the hardon it gives me." Her tongue became bolder and forced itself against his sphincter. It slithered in and he moaned. She started frenching with his asshole. He was wiggling around and she snaked her tongue around even more. He knocked her down when he rolled away from her. His cock was like lead in his groin. Her eyes were slits and trained on his cock. She was moving toward him. "On your knees, Emily. I want to fuck that nice white fanny of yours. Show it to me." Emily couldn't move fast enough and even spread the cheeks of her ass for him. Luis was basking in the glow of contentment. Ms. Emily Townsend was his. She'd do anything he asked. His hand reached out to her hair. It was wet. Her cunt was swollen and puffy. "You want to fuck, ms Townsend ?" "Oh ! Please...Luis...Fuck me ! Please !" She was whining. He got to his knees behind her and looked at the sparse red curls that covered her sex. There was almost none of the red down around her asshole. He leaned down and licked the puckered little hole. She jumped a bit. He reamed his tongue into her nether hole and wiggled it around. She was moaning. Abruptly he stopped, rose and pulled her by the hips. He poked his dick against her and she was his. It was almost an exclamation of relief. His stomach was flat against her spread ass cheeks, his cock full in her belly. Her cunt was swollen and tight. He pounded her. She was screaming incoherently. With each thrust he was driving a knuckle into her anus. He knew it felt like a big knob, never quite penetrating her asshole but weakening it up for a further assault by his finger and then his cock. He pounded harder, could feel her anus stretch with every thrust. Emily was out of her mind. She felt like an extension of his cock. It was a part of her, filling her insides. He felt so huge...Bigger than the last time. Ripples of pleasure were running up and down her chest. Her nipples were rock hard and sore...Like her period was coming. Her belly was cramped with the feeling of his meat rooting around inside it...And her cunt was full of him...She knew she'd be sore again tomorrow morning...Like the last time. A knob was digging into her asshole. Each thrust pushed it further into her rectum. She realized that she was on her hands, pushing her ass back against the knob in her butt. Like a damn gave way, Luis snaked his finger into her bowels and now she had two bones fucking in and out of her loins. She was on fire, sweat dribbling off her rib cage and down on to the sheets. She quit screaming when the feeling of the knob became overwhelming. Now it was a finger in her butt. She was fucking back at him and he was grunting and groaning. She wondered if that slut secretary fucked him like this ? She fucked back at him harder. She was ready. Luis was sure. The perspiration glistened on her back. Her anus was slick and juicy. He held her still and slowly pulled all the way out of her. Her cunt looked like a tunnel. Her anus a smooth little round hole right above it. Just a couple of scraggly red hairs surrounded her asshole and now his cock head was pressing against it. "Relax, Emily." She wanted him back inside her and then about four inches of hard, fat cock popped into her rectum. "Ooooh ! Fuck ! Luis...Oooh ! Fuck !" He leaned over her and pulled a little out of her ass. "Relax, baby. And then you're full of it. God ! You're so tight." He straightened up and then it was in her, full to the hilt. He started fucking almost immediately and she was a blob of meat skewered on his cock. He was full into her and then all the way out of her. Her asshole felt like a baseball bat was being forced in and out of it. She was screaming again. The Goose Cris was on her back on the bed with her knees in the air. One hand was between her legs, combing her dark pubic hair. Her other hand was reaching out to him. Willy was still fucking Riki and she was whimpering and whining. Rick's cock felt like a crow bar sticking out of his groin. He pulled Cris a little closer to the edge and guided his cock to her pubic hair. She was pulling the hair out of the way and even pulled her labia apart. Her pink cunt glistened with butter. Rick thrust full into her and was just fucking like a runaway train. Cris's eyes were closed tight, her face twisted in lust. And then it was on him. Spurt after spurt of jizzim rushed out the head of his dick and coated the young lady's womb. He knew she hadn't cum. His cock slipped out of her, covered with their juices. Cris was holding on to her roommate's arm and Willy was still fucking her. God ! How did he do it ? Finally Willy started cuming, jerking around behind the blonde's fanny. It was almost funny looking and Rick wondered if he looked like that when he shot his rocks off. Riki flopped down on the mattress and then he noticed that Willy was still hard. Riki had rolled to her back and Willy was lighting a joint. Cris's legs were dangling over the bed and he was standing there with his limp, cum covered dick dangling down on his balls. The blonde's tits were impressive. Big, firm fruit growing on her chest, topped with light brown circles with good finger size nipples. The were passing the joint around. Riki was looking at his dick. He felt self-conscious. Somebody said something but he was tokin' on the joint and didn't hear it clearly. Riki took the joint out of his hand. He couldn't take his eyes off her tits. He couldn't find Cris for a second and then he felt Riki's lips on his cock. Her blonde hair covered his groin and already his cock was hardening. He found Cris. She was kneeling next to Willy and smiling at him. His hands came to Riki's head and started guiding her as she sucked his cock in and out of her mouth. Cris was mounting Willy and Rick could see his dick sliding into the mess he left in her cunt. Willy thrust off the bed and Cris sighed. He was hard as rock and pulled Riki away from his groin. His cock stood out all shinny and now he was draping himself over Riki and could feel her soiled cunt suck him into her womb. He forgot about Cris and was one with the blonde young lady humping her cunt up into his every thrust. He looked up and found Cris lying on Willy. He had his hands on her ass spreading her cheeks apart. His cock was pumping in and out of the mess of dark curls between her legs. He could see the remains of his load in her pubic hair and started fucking Riki like a mad man. Here it came again. One, two, three spurts of molten cum leaked out of her like a river. They were squishy together. Cris was cuming and bobbing her ass over Willy's groin. He could see her puckered asshole between the cheeks of her ass. Willy was really giving it to her. They lasted a long time but Rick was shot. His shrunken penis had slipped out of Riki's swampy cunt. He rolled off her and watched the show. Rick felt a little jealous but then he just fucked her roommate. The were all sitting on the bed. The joint was going round and round. Cris leaned over and kissed him. She smelled like sex. Her head was heading for his groin and he leaned back. God ! Her mouth felt tremendous on his cock. He laughed, Willy was biting her on the butt as she blew him. Then Willy disappeared below Cris' behind and her sucking became more urgent. Riki was arranging herself to suck on Willy so Rick reached over and pulled her ass toward his face. The eating lasted a long time and Rick loved licking in the brown curls between Riki's legs. Her cunt was fatter and hairier than Cris's. He lapped at her slick cunt lips and reamed his tongue into her depths, finally ending up at her puckered anus and teasing the growth of hair around it. The orgasm surprised him as he was still soft but Cris sucked every bit of cum out of him and then started cleaning his balls. His wet cock was chilled in the air-conditioning. It was light. Oh ! Fuck ! He rolled out of bed. Just the girls were under the covers. He had no idea where Willy went ? He shook Cris. Riki was curled up next to her and her right tit was free of the sheets. He wanted it to start all over again. Cris smelled and tasted like pussy when he kissed her. He'd have to call her and tell her he was sorry he left so abruptly. He drove like a maniac but couldn't turn back the clock. The garage door was up and he could see Emily getting out of the car. Her hair was a wreck. He laughed, imagining he didn't look too hot either. Politicking just like whoring around...Must be an all night thing, too. He laughed harder and drove right into the garage. Emily was relieved to find his car gone but then here he was driving into the garage. He was getting out of the car. Looked like he hadn't slept all night. She pre-empted with. "...little too much to drink and slept in the car at the Belagio." She rushed to the bathroom and locked the door. Her eyes had dark circles below them and her face was a pasty color. Her hair was a total mess and she was sure Rick noticed. She stripped off her clothes. Her breasts were sore from his sucking. It became all oral after he fucked her in the ass. She swallowed two more loads but they were nothing like the first or the load he buried in her intestines. She still dribbled cum out of her anus and her panties had some very embarrassing brown stains in her crotch. Oh ! God ! This was getting out of control. Neither Emily or Rick spoke all weekend. The Goose and the Gander He was tense. Cris could feel it in his shoulders. He didn't come close to getting hard but she sucked two loads of spunk out of him. His oral assault on her pussy and ass had driven her crazy. She was still tingling. "Something bothering you, Rick ?" It burst out of him, like a balloon popping. His wife and her best friend...All Memorial Day weekend. He just knew his wife was going to babble all weekend about this interview she had in July in Carson City. Another step up the ladder. Cris was massaging his shoulders, sitting astride his back. He could feel her damp pubic hair against his skin. "Sounds to me what you need is a little back up. That fucking Willy..." She was laughing and he joined her. "...That fucker...Jesus ! That's the first thing he teaches you. The group rules. And back up is number one." She continued on, outlining her ideas. He was sure this was pure fantasy. This could never happen. Shit, like she's talking, is a pipe dream. She was leaning over him and nibbling on his ear. "He's not a miracle worker but I've seen him do some real weird things...One call and I'm sure he'd give it a shot. Drop everything and be here tomorrow. When does her flight get in ?" He had a hard time believing this. It went on for several minutes... "I want you happy, Rick. You make me happy. You and I both know that we're just a flash in the pan. Your wife is important to you. I know that...Am not about to try to come between you...But I won't stand by and watch you become mesmerized by her success. Changing careers is hard. Willy went ten years before he started to get the idea. He's still not happy with the position of the...Well, whatever it is but he's working on it. We all are. What have you got to lose ? There's always some risk. Share it. Get help if you need it." He was silent. She talked like growing and selling marijuana was an acceptable career choice in america. He wouldn't be doing that any time soon. That's for sure ! "You've never said anything about the night you spent out. Does she suspect ?" Rick shook his head. "She must have got home a whole thirty seconds before me and looked like she'd had a bad hair day." "Do you suspect ?" He'd never thought about it ! ##### Emily was anxious. The plane was late. She could hardly wait to see Janet...Janet Charles...Her very best friend in the whole world. They'd been sorority sisters in college and got their masters degrees the year their husbands went to Vietnam...Almost together. Rick was relaxed. He really couldn't put a finger on it but Willy had called this morning while Emily was in the shower. Before then he was a wreck...Thinking Cris couldn't get a hold of him. Willy talked for three minutes straight. "...Ok ! That's about it except for the ground rules. No time to make them up as we go along. Would you like to get into Janet's pants ?" He remembered stiffening up. It was a rasp. "Yea..." "Ok ! No guarantees but we'll work on that. Just act yourself and try to follow the leader. Emily a player or would you rather not ?" His mouth was dry...Knew this would be asked. Especially after the question about Janet. "Like you said Willy...If it happens, it happens." He felt confident then but every second the flight was late zapped his energy. He tried not to look around for Willy but was so bored he did little else. Twice he thought he saw him but they were false sightings. Oh ! God ! Here come the people. Where was he ? Emily and Janet were hugging. Janet was waving to him. He waved back. They were moving through the concourse. Janet and Emily yacking like fools. The hand on his shoulder was firm, made him jump. The man, walking along side him, was conservatively dressed in a three piece suit. Except for the pony tail he looked like any regular commuter. But then again, what exactly is normal today ? "Rick Townsend !" It was an exclamation. The guy had his arms around him and was hugging him. The next was whispered. "Relax, buddy. It's in the bag, the cavalry just arrived. Stopped them in their tracks." He was away from him and moving toward the girls. Emily looked annoyed but Janet looked intrigued. Rick felt a glow burn through him. Emily was looking at him like, "Who is this shit head ?" He laughed. Fuck her ! She wasn't the only one who had friends. Willy was bowed at the waist in front of Janet. He took her hand and kissed it. "You're better looking than he described, Emily." Rick moved to correct him but Emily interceded first. "I'm his wife and who might you be ?" "A distinguished war veteran like your husband. I just remembered he told me you had red hair. My mistake. William Buffalo Tamarack. Call me Willy. Then you must be the most desirable female here." He'd turned to Janet and she was giggling. "Janet, you're darling. Let's all get a drink...I know this positively great place to go dancing..." He prattled on and on as they walked toward baggage pickup. He had Janet by the arm and she was enthralled. He could tell Emily was pissed walking beside him as they watched the two of them. It was like he'd commandeered the group. Emily was foiled at every turn to talk with Janet. Willy didn't really monopolize the conversation but was conversant with just about every aspect of Emily's job. He even brought up the interview in Carson City. That really took the wind out of her sails. They ended up in a very cozy bar and grill, West of I-15. Willy was talking about his business and Janet was all ears. Emily even appeared to be interested. "...your ordinary pyramid scheme with a decidedly interesting product. It's all in the marketing. You've got to have that niche...So the consuming public craves your product alone...Will buy others when yours is scarce but always come back to you." Rick could hardly contain his laughter. If Emily knew he was talking about marijuana, she'd shit. "And just what is the name of your enterprise, Mr. Tamarack." "Willy, beautiful...You really are good looking, Mrs. Townsend." He paused, staring at her. Emily felt he was looking right inside her. The "Mrs. Townsend" sounded so like...Well, the way Luis talked when he was taunting her but Luis used "ms.". She looked away and he continued. "EYL Foundation, Limited." You could hear the pride in his voice. Emily looked back. "And what does that stand for ?" "Emerging Young Ladies...It's a foundation that grants college scholarships to deserving young ladies. There's a whole bunch of young ladies out there who can make it just like Emily Townsend did...With a good head on her shoulders and some good education." Willy twice tried to register in his hotel but Rick wouldn't hear of it. Emily appeared resigned to the fact that there was going to be four of them this weekend. Janet was visibly pleased. Emily's hold on her was just about shot. Why talk with an old girl friend when a handsome, exciting man was rubbing his thigh against yours in the booth ? Dinner was just ok but the dancing was fun. The four of them danced with each other and everyone was having a great time. They were on the way home in the car when it started. Rick thought it might be magic but wasn't really sure. Willy had just offered them three days and two nights on the lake. The rest of the weekend. Rick remembered the time. It was just midnight. Emily, turning to look into the back seat, laughed at him and spit out. "You'll never get a boat at this late date. This is Memorial Day Weekend !" He was almost too quiet to hear. "What you want to bet, beautiful ?" She was quiet so he continued. "If I get it set up...And tomorrow morning we're all getting on a house boat with a whole bunch of supplies and liquor and dragging a power boat behind us...Then tomorrow night the four of us go skinny dipping...In a far away cove and make passionate love on the boat until the sun comes up. Deal ?" He was holding his hand out into the front seat. Rick couldn't contain himself. It was like his brain was screaming at him. He burst out. "Time to put up or shut up, honey." Emily grasped Willy's hand and the deal was done. Willy made one call when they arrived home. The girls were down the hall getting Janet settled. Rick took Willy to his room. He could hear the girls talking. Janet was excited about the trip to the lake. Emily was telling her not to get her hopes up. The phone rang. Rick rushed to get it. It was for Willy. "Yea ! J.J. ! Thanks for getting back to me, buddy. Can you handle it ? Great...About ten...That's cool. Thanks...The usual ok ?" He laughed and hung the phone up. "It's all set. Ten tomorrow." He was staring right at Emily when he finished. "I don't suppose I could talk you all into taking a little preview dip tonight, could I ?" He was leering at the girls and Rick laughed. So did Janet. Emily said she was tired and had a lot to do to get ready for the trip. No more than a half hour later Rick heard the splash. Someone was in the pool. The voices drifted up a little later...More like sounds. Rick was on his back and was already getting a hardon. Emily rolled over and whispered. "What are those two doing out there ?" Rick didn't answer. She nudged him. "Why don't you go see ?" This time Rick answered. "Why don't you go if you're so curious about it. It sounds like they're having a good time...And the sounds they're making are turning me on." He rolled toward her and kissed her, rubbing his hardon against her hip. His hand was on her ass and working her night shirt up. "Rick...Not now...We've got a big day tomorrow. I still think this is going to be fucked up." It was the first time Rick Townsend had heard his wife use the word fuck. He was sure now. She'd been intimate with someone else. He could hear Janet's moans and groans clearly now. He pictured Willy fucking her on one of the chase loungers on the porch. He slept like a baby. They were in the car on the way to the lake. Two coolers, filled with steaks and drinks and bags and bags of shit were packed into the trunk. Rick could tell Janet was pissed. Willy was riding in front. She slept most of the way to the lake and Willy kept up a banter of shit about the school district. How it's better to be a big fish in a small pond than any fish in a pond full of shark. Emily was actually arguing with him about it. Rick was convinced. It was magic. #### Willy started it as soon as it got dark. Just stood up and started taking off his "T" shirt and trunks. Emily freaked out. "What the fuck do you think you're doing ?" "Going skinny dipping with my friends. Now, everyone here, heard the bet. Lots of people have juice in this town but I challenge you to name one who could come through like I did. So up and at'em, beautiful. I want to see you naked. And if you don't do it...And Rick doesn't do it. I will do it. Maybe, take the both of you." Janet was laughing and opening her blouse. Rick's trunks were down and he was getting a hardon. Willy was pulling his trunks down and he did have a hardon. Janet was naked and hugging Willy from behind. His cock bobbed in front of him. Emily was crimson. Rick dove over the side. Janet waved to her and followed Rick. Willy came toward her. His hands were on her waist. She could feel his fingers...Undulating like. Her nipples started to harden. "You are a very desirable woman, Mrs. Townsend. And your husband is a terrific man. I think you need to put a little more effort into your marriage." She removed his hands from her waist, her stance daring him to strip her. Her nipples got harder as he removed her clothes. "You have a tremendous body...Are you tired of him ?" She shook. His hands were pulling off her panties, his face level with her red fleece. He was close to her, his boner poking into her stomach. "Let's go skinny dipping, Mrs. Townsend." Hand in hand they jumped into the lake. An hour later the evening quiet was being disturbed by the sound of four people fucking on the top of the house boat. The boys were on their backs and the girls were ridding them. Emily Townsend came twice while her husband fucked himself in and out of her. God ! He lasted so long and she got so turned on watching Janet ride Willy. Willy was watching her move on Rick and she knew he wanted her. She danced for him. He fucked for her, just driving Janet absolutely wild above him. Spreading her friend's butt wide, allowing her to watch his cock pistoning in and out of her dark curls. Emily walked in on them the next morning in the galley. Janet was topless and on her knees in front of him, just sucking his brains out. Emily was frozen to the spot and didn't leave until Willy wilted into one of the seats. The girls stayed topless most of the day and in the afternoon they all went water skiing. When they finished, they were whipped. The weekend ended on a down note though as Janet twisted her ankle water skiing. They left late Sunday afternoon and Willy made excuses about arranging some meeting of his associates. Rick was left with Emily and Janet until Monday afternoon. Emily tried to strike up a conversation with Janet but she was too tired to talk and retired. Rick snuggled up to Emily and started feeling her butt. She pretended to sleep. He knew it. His cock was like a crow bar thinking of last night. His wife was dancing on his dick and just driving him mad. One of the greatest fucks he's ever had...Listening to the other two going at it a couple of feet away. But the best part was fucking Janet while Willy stripped off Emily's clothes. What a hot lady Janet was ! He rolled out of bed and headed down the hall, his boner bouncing around in his jockey shorts. 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