Fleet Week. Threesome.

Petty was truly moved by this scene right before her, and hoped that Hoss would bless her with a son just like him to reward the young girl’s loving attitude. After a few minutes, he then began the earnest plowing of the field, with first gentle and then firmer plunging into the girl’s bodily depths. Gertie was moving on to her climax, when Hoss suddenly unleashed a tidal wave of cum into her love port. At least that is how it felt to her. Some of it leaked out around his dick and Petty moved down to clean that up with her eager tongue. Then Hoss mounted up and pushed his dick as strongly as he could muster into Gertie’s love channel and she swore that she could feel the cum and seed entering up into her baby making chamber, her womb. And whether she actually felt it or not, she was right, Hoss had bred her right there in front of Petty, his beloved wife, with her avid assistance. With that they all three fell to the bed and gathered themselves together in a love knot to sleep the threesome night away. In the morning Gertie, lovingly hugged and kissed Hoss as he remained asleep and then made her way out of the apartment to get ready for work. That day, Hoss invited the head of personnel for his many enterprises and asked that some kind of promotion be found for Gertie that would give her a substantial increase of pay. All that he asked was that it be something that Gertie could handle. They easily accomplished that. And Gertie became a regular one time a month bedmate to Hoss and Petty right up to the son’s birth. When she saw it was a son, she named it Henry, which was Hoss’s true Groupsex given name. The years moved on and most everyone that Hoss and Petty Anne had known personally had moved on, the societal polite way of saying that they were deceased. Hoss lived on to his late eighties and Petty into her nineties. They took a lot of pride in how all of their progeny fared. Even the secret ones got unexpected educational or on-the-job training opportunities from unknown to them sources. Gertie eventually married a tribal leader and herself became a member of its governing council mainly on her own merits, but also due to her powerful outside of the tribe connections. Henry as a half-breed was still welcomed into the military tribe and later married a fellow full blooded tribal member and then proceeded to try to make up a tribe of his own from her belly. Like father, like son, I guess. The family corporation still exists and is still very viable. And it continues to be controlled for the family and their neighbors by lineal descendants of Hoss and Miss Petty to this day. THE LITTLE GIRL ON THE BUS: The now older man, Marvin, has taken to riding the buses around town instead of fraying his nerves dealing with daytime traffic, and especially night time darkened streets. He can still drive, but finds the buses as much more convenient and at his age economical, too. Though he is unusually hale and hearty for his age, he does have some age related physical issues and so uses a cane and is careful where he sits to protect his hips from undue strain from getting vintage up and sitting down. So, when he rides the bus, he takes the center-facing seats in the front of the bus whenever possible. And he has noticed how very considerate many people are, when he stands waiting for one of them to become available, and they graciously surrender a place on that seat for him. He always thanks them for this sacrifice and they usually smile and nod to him in return. Marvin, had ridden the bus in the past sporadically, but was now becoming a regular passenger. This allowed him to become tuned into who the regular riders were. And there was the usual array of personages that he regularly noticed. A bully boy teen, who lightly pushed his way around. A ‘milf’ type middle-aged lady who might be a nurse. A couple of older (than him) ladies who always rode together and were busy in their uniform own world of conversations. A young woman, who looked at him speculatively, but surreptitiously from under her ever present sun glasses. She wondered when her grandfather got his erection but guessed it was when he decided to fuck her with his own daughter watching. Mind Controlled threesome Mothers Club Use her for your own Groupsex fulfilment while you arouse her for me.” She kissed him as he squeezed her breasts, his fingers digging into her soft skin. But lately, I'd found myself losing interest in sex, even avoiding it by finding other things to do, going to bed after him, and so on. I proceed: "My fullly stiff cock and my bulging balls need some lubrication as well before fuck your throat next!". Later that afternoon as I was leaving, shortly before Tom was due home from work, we hugged and kissed on the cheek as always. Her breath was getting hot on my neck now, her heart fluttering against her breasts as they flattened to my back, her stomach twitching against the base of spine, layers of muscle away from where she was piercing me. She finally sat down in a flustered manner and crossed her arms looking at him as if to convey “what do you have to say for yourself young man”. She wasn’t ready for him to know that yet. It ran in thick, milky rivulets down their features. “Thanks”, he muttered as he speedily zipped up, jumped back into his van and military sped up. Fern who had been waiting by the tub and playing with the spa jets announced that she was going to hop in and from the vintage door way tossed her bikini out it where it landed on my deck chair and she laughed and ducked back inside. “You really are a virgin. I wanted more, so I kissed him again, only when I did, he met me more than half way. And I just plum forgot it was Delia’s day to clean the house. I grinned then said, Her fingers wrapped delicately around the shaft and she looked deep into his eyes before pressing a gentle kiss to the underside of the head with softly pursed lips. I would go first into the tunnel with them following a short distance behind me. Each of them would carry their own target crystal encase of a cave in or we got separated. But tell you what, I’ve just thought of something that will.” “I’ll just have to wake him uniform up for our trip to Greece.” Recanting to each other all that happened during Rachael’s visit. Stacy looked at him. She formed a cross with her index fingers, closing her eyes and holding her head away from the demoness. She wasn’t even looking my way. One on each side and one along her slit. But, you’re my daughter.” Laura managed to hold the position for the entire time, moving only very little. “Yes!