Dee, me and the boys. Part 7.

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Dee spent the weekend, as usual when she can. She was really enjoying herself, hanging out with two very amorous young men. It appeared that she took a special liking to young Danny. Something about him that she was drawn to very much.

Dee made it a point to make sure she was free by the time the next weekend rolled around so she can be here when Joe and Danny came over.

It got to be routine that after they arrived on Friday, it wasn’t long after that and Dee would go off with Danny in the spare bedroom she at all times uses when here.

Danny was like a dog in heat, well, Joe too, but Danny followed Dee around like a sniffing hound, and Dee would let the young man go with his desires, no matter where it was. So I guess he had a thing for her as much as she did for him.

I suppose if you’re a horny 20 year old that knows he can screw whenever and as much he wanted to, that would be enough to keep him going. Dee and I never balked at their youthful friskiness, though, but Dee and Danny should have been joined at the genitals

It was an usual, maybe unreal, situation that Dee and I found ourselves in with Joe and Danny, but so much fun.

These hot and sweaty weekends went on for months, and eventually included other close friends occasionally, even my youngest sister. I’ll get into that later on.

Like I said, Danny followed Dee around like a dog in heat. He’d get his cock in her any time he could. For instance, I had washed some delicates. Dee went to the laundry room, off of the kitchen, to put the things in the dryer.

I went to the kitchen to get something. I heard Dee giggling, carrying on, “Oh Danny. You’re terrible.” I heard Dee chuckling.

Then a less cheerful tone, “Ohh Danny. Oh my. Ohh. Ohh.” Dee murmured.

I pushed the laundry room door open and there was Dee with her hands on the folding table, her blue thong down to her knees, and Danny behind her starting to push his young hard cock in her.

Dee’s face was turned upwards, her eyes closed, moaning, “Oh, oh, mmm, Oh honey, you’re so hard. Fuck me then. Fuck me like this.”

Dee let go of the box of dryer sheets in her hand, went down on her forearms and Danny started smacking against her tight round ass. I let the door close and went about my company.

Of course, that didn’t leave me out. When I returned to the living room and told Joe what the two were doing in the laundry room, he got frisky with me.

I ended up getting rammed from behind at my small bar. I took it like a true milf, letting my young, interested lover have his desires with me.

My legs at all times feel like they’re gonna give out when fucking standing up. I usually have something to hang onto to support myself. It was the bar this time.

Joe and I had an audience before we finished. Dee and Danny had finished their hot little fuck in the laundry room and we’re sitting on the sofa watching Joe fuck me silly at the bar.

*This will be the last post for this series. New post coming soon.

NSFW: yes

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