After an hour, I took Ernest to the guest room and we fucked for nearly an hour. When Ernest left, Bonnie said, “God, you guys really went at it. Your screaming excited me and my pussy really got wet. You kept screaming how big his cock was. I’d like to see what you were screaming about”. I said, “Next time he comes over, I will leave the door cracked so you can ‘spy’ on us. indian You’ll see what I am screaming about”. A couple of days passed and I couldn’t stand it. I called Ernest and had him meet me at Bonnie’s house. I knew Jill was getting ‘ho hum’ sex from Jake and I was going to be getting the best sex in my life. I didn’t see why it should change. Ernest met me at Bonnie’s. We rolled around on the bed naked for a few minutes and I had to get my pussy full of his cum. God, Ernest could make me tingle and shake all over. He had explained the term ‘squirt’ and he was able to make me squirt again as he inserted his tongue inside my pussy. As we laid together sweating and laying in the cum soaked sheets. I knew I had to help Bonnie with house work and wash bed linen. I saw Bonnie looking through the gap in the door and her skirt was up to her waist as her hand was in her panties, frantically fingering herself. Yes, she saw his huge cock and probably wishing she was in my place on the bed. Ernest and I fucked three more times, I even had him open up my ass. I knew we were going to be lovers and I wanted him to enjoy every hole I had. I was his slut and would do anything he wanted. He could fuck me any time and any place, even out in the middle of the park if he wanted, softcore my naked body was his to display, especially with cum oozing from my pussy and ass. My sexual life had changed with Ernest. I didn’t care how he used my body. I was now a new woman, my sexual desire had peaked. Bonnie was still in Solo the door way all this time watching us fuck. Her skirt and amateur panties were on the floor around her feet and her blouse open as one hand caressed her breasts and the other was almost shoved totally into her pussy. After Ernest left, Bonnie told me, “I want a cock like that, my ex-husband could never fuck me like that. Does he have a friend with a big dick? See if you can help me out, I need to be fucked shower and fucked like he fucks you”. I told her I would talk with Ernest and I was sure he would be happy to set her up with one of his friends. I even thought of sharing Ernest with her. Another day and my pussy was yearning. I told Ernest that I needed to meet again at Bonnie’s. Ernest agreed and we set a time and date. While in our room, yes, we did fuck with the door open. I admitted to him that I was excited when being watched, and Bonnie was going to watch from the open door. My eyes shot to the far end of the village, where a cowl could barely be discerned above the treetops. "Um, I'm not sure. This time, in came Brie’s father along with amateur the family’s pediatrician. "First lets do something to help you both relax." The two with arms, the ones at the head and foot of indian the table complete the set beautifully. “C'mon daddy fuck me like a dirty softcore little whore. When she relaxed exhausted from the pain and pleasure they pulled out of her holes, untied her, moved her off the log, tied her arms across shower her back and tied rope around her arms and tits. Her breasts looked amazing. James’s dick brushed on her ass, his dick pushing against it firmly Solo as she let out a soft moan. I've never been in love, so I've never made love. It was incredible. I considered what she was saying, and I came to the conclusion she was right. We drove up and down the streets in town and showed Lisa all the businesses that were located there. I sucked and licked.