Lisa and and her co-worker going beyond the limits of sexual anal celebration then doing with it with Lisa's Two horny Girl friends. Specially for anal lovers.
"Remember tomorrow kid, ok," he said as he did up his pants. "If you wants some action bring a Mars bar and don't forget the condoms. Our ladies here may be mad but their plumbing still works and we don't want any accidents."
This is part of the Libertine series. Part of the Massachusetts Family Love universe
These are the sexual adventures of a New England chef, his first wife, his second wife, their friends, and their families, as begun with the chef's ruthless revenge on his cheating spouse and her lover.
Tom was in heaven, for everyday he could open up his wife's legs and thrust between them to orgasm as many times as he was able, usually morning and night. She would wear anything he wanted, no matter how bizarre or revealing. She stopped wearing a bra altogether on his say so and her skirts became shorter and shorter to expose her slim but beautiful legs to the world.
This actually happened in the Spring of 1963. My wife and I had gotten married two days before Christmas in ’62 and then early the following Spring had moved from what had been my apartment in the city into her mother’s small two bedroom Finger Lake cottage, in order to save money. The cottage was where my wife had lived and grown up but, until she and I moved in, it had sat empty.
"Tap, tap, tap, tap..." The sound of high heels striking the floor echoed through the corridor of the teaching building, crisp and resonant. As the footsteps drew closer, my heart began to beat faster and faster. I was all too familiar with such an imposing stride. Moments later, a stunningly beautiful woman in a black professional suit and skirt entered the office. She had an exquisite, fair-skinned oval face, with long, dark hair elegantly pinned up at the back...