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But there are always consequences. The biggest consequence is that it opened a flood gate with Katie. The walls of restraint that were there before our time with Reggie crumbled. She enjoys orgasms so much now; she often ventures off and fucks total strangers. She’s even fucked some of my employees at the dealership, and our friends from our church. I couldn’t keep up with her. Sometimes tits she was gone for days. She recently attended a religious church convention in Las Vegas with our Pastor and they ended up spending the week together. They fucked round the clock and he was totally exhausted when they returned home. Hardcore Unfortunately his wife found out about their dalliance. He spanking now avoids all our calls. He refuses to look at either of us during his sermons. I enjoy the sex too much to divorce her so I try to just go with the flow. I think Katie will generate many more stories as she continues with her sexual awakening. I have, however, spent the last few years living (and working) in the US of A. In the latter part of my 20s, I went back to the university in Sweden, and spent a semester abroad, across the Atlantic; in America. When I graduated I applied for several jobs, seemingly without success until I got in touch with a friend, or perhaps better described as an acquaintance, through whom I became gainfully employed within the field of engineering. It’s nothing thrilling, but it provides a steady paycheck which is adequate enough for me, and the job-security is decent. Leaving specific details out, I will at least point out that I will be turning 34. I had just started my current vacation of three weeks in total, when I traveled to Sweden to visit my parents for a few days, staying in the guest bedroom of their small but comfy house, located in the outskirts of the harbor town Gothenburg. The world cup (in soccer) had just started, with my dad intent on watching most of the matches. Having been reassured, both through their own words and from my own observations, that everything was indeed more than fine with my now elderly, retired parents, I rented a car in order to drive southward for a couple of hours to get me to our family’s (or should I say my parent’s) summer cabin. I was looking forward for some alone time. A chance to recharge my batteries, so to speak. I arrived at the cabin late on Sunday night (the week before I am starting to write this down). The two bedroom, with a small kitchen and adjoining living blonde room, cottage is nothing fancy, but neither is it in bad shape. The furniture, as well as appliances and cabinets in the kitchen, are somewhat outdated, but everything still turned out to be working just fine. It had been years since I last spent time there. As they had told me when I visited them, my mother and father had been there almost the entire month of May. Judging by how tidy everything was, with barely any dust anywhere, it was evident that it had been cleaned thoroughly before they left. What it perhaps could be deemed to be lacking in decor, the cottage makes up for (and then some) in terms of location. On the other side of a short ridge, there is a sandy beach. A speck of other summer houses constitutes the neighbors, but there is also a popular camping site nearby. I made myself a late snack of a couple of sandwiches and some soda that I had purchased at a gas station along the way, and lay down in the sofa to watch the match between Brazil and Switzerland on the fairly small flat screen television that my father has bought for the cabin. At least I figure that a 32-inch screen is considered small nowadays. Although I prefer American football, especially after having lived in the US for some time, I used to play European football (i.e. soccer) in my youth and it being the world cup, held once every fourth year, helped spark my interest once again. The match was nothing in particular though, ending 1-1, with Brazil failing (in all honesty) to get the W. Rather tired I went to bed in the master bedroom, if it could be called that, consisting of a large king-sized bed, matching bedside tables in oak on either side of the bed and a closet. I woke up later than expected, domination having set no alarm, and what ought to have been breakfast became lunch, or rather: brunch. She came face to face with Lola, the two of them staring at each other. I also blonde wrap my arm around her. My mom looked at it, her eyes widening with shock. It was truth, uncensored and unfettered by poor explanations or language barriers, carried from one person to the other by electric thoughts. I’d translated five different dead languages in as many hours, while recounting in real-time everything Diamond had learned on her journey through Sorrow’s realm. Fuck it was tight. When I was done and she had cleaned off my cock, she withdrew the shirt from under the blanket and showed me what I’d done. When he woke up, he would remember. tits He was always such an arrogant jerk, trolling and critiquing her opinions for the fun of it. Did she really say that? As your blouse hits the floor you begin sliding your pants down your hips. She will need time but in a week with hard training, she will be a Hardcore good bitch. She has been single for about 4 months now. He took a big sniff and told us that it smelled delightful. I hooked my finger and explored inside her. I started fucking her as hard as spanking I could and her moans turned to shouting. His second attempt had her arms pressed together behind her back, her fingers down by her rump. I gave them a nod, and they returned it. 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