It was obvious that Liz wanted this and if I refused who knows what might happen. She'd probably make my life a misery at the very least and might well change her viewpoint about cheating on me so I had little choice but to go along with it and try to control it. "What do you think about a threesome with Rob?" I asked already knowing indian in my heart what her answer would be. She smiled a knowing smile, "Umm, well I know that you're both wonderful lovers and you both please me so much in your different ways so I can't interracial help but be curious about what you could both do Hairy for me at the same time." and she gave me a simpering, coy pout. That word 'Curious' again, a woman's downfall every time without fail. "Please baby, it would be so much fun, pleeeease?" and as she pressed herself against me I could feel the heat from her body and her hips grinding hard against my shaft. I was reduced to utter helplessness. "OK, you'd better call him back." I said resignedly. Her face broke into a grin like a cat that's never tasted milk before suddenly being allowed to gorge itself on cream, then she giggled wickedly and ran straight over to the phone. As she reached it she looked back over her shoulder and smiled at me with an expression of sheer wantonness. However, she was so deliriously happy I couldn't do or say anything to stop that. Guess I was in love with her. When Liz called Rob, he suggested that we go to his house for drinks one evening to make arrangements for the planned threesome that Liz was so excited about so an evening date was made for three days time. I called the babysitter who was able to make that date so Liz called Rob back and confirmed it. Her enthusiasm to make this all happen was obvious and real. On the evening our babysitter arrived right on time, her name was Samantha but she liked to be called Sam. She had been our regular babysitter for almost two years now, and Hardcore had just turned 18. She was a sassy, pretty, tall blonde with amazing big blue eyes that belonged on an angel. She had a willowy, slim figure and legs that went on forever and you could clearly see her curves because of her wearing her usual outfit of T shirt and incredibly tight jeans, I had often wondered if her jeans came in an aerosol can and were sprayed fetish on because I couldn't see how anyone could possibly pull them on! Sam was an intelligent and responsible girl who Liz liked immensely and who the k**s adored. She had younger siblings herself and so was very capable of looking after our two but we always had to make sure our two were asleep before Sam arrived because if they knew she was there they would never settle down! She greeted Liz as she walked into the lounge, "Hi Liz, you've had your hair done since I last saw you, it suits you very well." and they smiled and girly hugged. Then she turned to me, "Gosh Alec, you look really average." they both laughed out loud at this jibe. "Just for that you can do the laundry while you're here." I retorted. She smiled evilly and responded, "Oh really? Do you want me to see your boxers then? I hear there's amateur a picture of Disney's Dumbo on the front of them but it's only wishful thinking on your part!" and again they both laughed at me. Liz decided to join in as well, "He should have a picture of a worm on them instead!" she said acidly and at this remark they clutched at each other and dissolved into helpless giggles. It was bad enough being outnumbered one on one, but with the two of them I was just being massacred. "I shall think of something amusing for you two," I said trying to sound stern and masterful, "something like boiling oil or red hot pincers." Sam instantly replied, "Ooooh, I like the rough stuff, chase me round and call me names first!" Again they supported each other as they laughed helplessly. I knew I was never going to win any points against these two so I said to Liz, "Time we were going Liz, come on and get your coat. And that was because Bea just happened to have two sisters living at home (an older one and a younger one), right there on the same property where Freddy and his mother lived. Your dad took mom's hand then she led him to her room and now they are really going at it! Both of them are in their ranger suit. We walked along the beach fetish for a couple of minutes then sat on our towels. Abby knew what was expected, and she laid back on the arm of the couch and spread her legs wide, resting one leg on the back of the couch. She grabbed my side to support herself as I continued to slam into her repeatedly. When Kyle came downstairs, Elsa followed behind and waited at the last step as I followed Kyle into the dining room. Cupping, squeezing her tits. Gone? Hairy She couldn’t believe it was finally de day of the concert! “Ok, so help me out with this menu. Then licking her lips she ran her hands up and down her flanks catching the strings and pulling them slowly downwards. Hell that sleeper is barely big enough for one indian man, let alone an old trucker, a hitchhiker and a dog, don't ya think" he said to his long time best friend. A new boy was there this time and Tracey wondered what had happened to the first one, surely he wouldn't give up a job like this one unless he was forced to. This is Melanieatplay: I started this story about two years ago and it would Hardcore have probably remained on google docs, unfinished without Jim’s help. With interracial my free hand I hit her, hard across the face with the but amateur of the knife. It’s usually three times as busy during the summer, so I go up to help out,” he explained. I licked my lips and looked into his eyes. I thought that kind of strange, as to why they just didn’t bring one car. Hours go by as we sit and talk on the couch and the girls begin to get comfortable with our presence.