While my brother was out of town working I bought a 60 pounder bottle of Smirnoff vodka for me and his wife Meagan, I got my BBW sister in-law so drunk to the point she passed out spread nude on the couch when I left on a beer run, I returned to an instant hard-on to the sight of her passed out spread nude! So i lifted her big sexy legs up and smelled her pussy and asshole before I did some sexy nasty things to her while she was passed out . comment if you want to read the full story!

I bit down on my bottom lip. "Do it if you're gonna do it," I whined, before walking in there. "I hear the showers going, so Gabriela and Mandy must be in there now. I just saw them playing some ball, and no one was else was in the gym," I said, before feeling my crotch. "Damn, my wood is stiffer than a diamond. They're both naked in there and maybe even washing each other," I let out, before I locked the door and had to start walking towards the shower.

I calmly made my way over there and glanced in there past the corner. "Oh, yes, there you two are; your horny basketball coach is looking at you now. You're standing apart, but you're both butt naked and wet too. I've never seen two more stunning young ladies in my life. You're both twenty and in college now, so you're legal, but I gue

"Oh, it's a lesbian couple, how sexy? A hot light brunette with a pretty dirty blonde," I muttered, pulling up to them.

"Thank you for coming," the blonde said, getting in the back first.

"You're welcome. I'm Cynthia," I introduced myself as the brunette got in as well.

"Cool," the brunette added, before kissing the blonde. "Why are you staring? Do you not like lesbians?"

"Oh, no, of course not," I made clear, putting my hands up a bit. "You're both just stunning if that's okay to say," I stammered.

The blonde leaned up to me. "Well, Cynthia, I'm Erin, and that's my girlfriend Patty, and this is for you," she mentioned, handing me a single bill.

I grabbed it and looked at it. 'A hundred-dollar bill for a five-mile ride?'

"Just let us have some fun back here on the dri

iMessage from Ashlyn St.. Pierre: hi

With one simple text message she had shattered the illusion that I could go the rest of my life without ever thinking about her again. I hadn't spoken to Ashlyn St.. Pierre in over five years, and it had honestly taken me almost that long to stop thinking about her... obsessing about her. I had, at long last, accepted the end of our three-year long relationship. She had been my only love and, truth be told, my only lover. And, like a shot out of the blue, she was back in my inbox.

iMessage sent by you: Yes?

I had agonized over my response to her text for the better part of a day. Should I ignore her message? Try to be friendly? Pretend I didn't recognize her number? The dozens of possibilities zoomed through my mind. However, each response

"You see, Brian," I pointed out, bringing my head forward. "We're not the only couple that holds hands. They look like they've been married for over twenty years and they're holding hands too."

"We're at year twenty-six," the man informed me as they stopped. "You're newlyweds I'm guessing?"

"Yes," I answered before I smooched Brian's cheek. "I'm Cadence, and this is Brian. We're on our honeymoon now," I replied before a pause grinning. "Wow, twenty-six years? Damn, you two look happy."

"We came here on our honeymoon all those years ago, but of course this place has had a facelift or two since then, but we still manage to book a visit here at least once a year. I'm Ron and this my adoring wife Tammy," he mentioned, wrapping his arms around her with his chest to her back. "A great