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After separating, Allie turned to me and said "Molly said you were a hot fuck, thanks." I responded by saying ditto plus how did she get her pussy that magical. She told me that was a long story but would tell me sometime.
A commotion started behind us and a few of the guys had lifted Edna and were carrying her to the back yard and pool for a rinse off. As they passed us, I again noticed Martha glancing at my cock. I was curious to explore what made her tick and hopefully break her in.
My attention was redirected to a chair where Les was holding on for dear life as Tonya rode him hard. He looked thrilled with a little fear mixed in as Tonya impaled herself and crashing her tits to Les's chest with force. So it appeared that both Les and Edna had gone from observers to heavy participators in this game.
After drinking some wine and finishing my sandwich, I headed back down the hall to see how Janet was doing and also hoping Gwen was still present. The action had not abated in this room; Henry was butt fucking Janet doggie style and Molly was getting a good screwing from Ned. Gwen was still in the corner chair but she was licking her middle finger as it came from between her legs, where a red thong had been pushed aside. This needed investigation.
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Buster2Uabout 1 year agoI was a lucky man. She was my wife, best friend, lover and best of all now, a nymphomaniac. LOL I have been married to a true Nympho. That was my last wife #4 DeeDee. I couldn't go to the store and be gone for an hour without her making a phone call and having some bag boy or car salesman or someone else whose phone number she got over fucking her within 30 minutes. The funny thing, is she was NOT highly sexed for her hubby. It was only Strangers. Always Strangers. LOL, I always got excuses, I got to take her out and spend money entertaining her. The Strangers would zoom over, never use a rubber, and fuck her quickly and leave her pussy full of cum while I was at work or on my way to the store. Only by the Grace of God, I divorced her before I caught something serious from her. Maybe it is just me, but being married to a Nympho wasn't great. Great Writing, Great Story. 5 stars for each chapter. thanks.
Buster2Uover 1 year agoI apologize for my violent reaction to the Big Kahuna's story. This story caught me so unexpectedly. Becoming confident enough on your relationship to allow another man between your wife's legs is not easy. To find her fucking the whole neighborhood would totally devastate hubby. He isn't a swinger. Why is he not upset at his wife fucking 15 or 20 men? Why isn't he upset when she demands that she get to continue to be a whore slut wife? Why does he leave his wife there at the party still fucking and co.r home? Don't he care?
