" I'll get it later."He closed the laptop screen and then went out the door toward our pool and dived in. I found my self with a boner as I watched hi..., I walked over to the pile of cum he had left and stuck a finger in it. I brought it up to my mouth and tasted it.I found it unbelivabley good I licked up the rest off the counter.I heard the car pull into the drive way.I saw Mike jump up and start to run inside as I ran upstairs.Later thatnight all I could think about was mikes cock.I found. “Oh god……that feels so good…..don’t stop…….please…….I’m so close……I’m….”, she panted and her voice trailed off and put a pillow over her face and screamed into it as she had a huge orgasm. Her pussy and asshole were squeezing my fingers and her body was heaving. I pulled my fingers out of her holes and moved up and slid my cock into her pussy. I could feel it still contracting as I fucked her. I looked down and watched her tits move in time with my thrusts and bent down and gently bit a nipple.. He grabbed the hem of his white t-shirt and pulled it over his head. He didn't care where it landed when he tossed it. That didn't matter. What mattered was touching her flesh. His hands went to the button on his white jeans. He fumbled just an instant before the button was undone. The zipper made the slightest of sound as he worked it down, then he pushed his pants to the floor. He stepped out of them, his erection making the front of his white briefs tent. His fingers now in the waistband, he. When he knew I was vanquished he tossed me onto his bed and fucked me hard and rough while he told me felt bad for the beating and how much he cared for me. Michael lay down in bed with me and cuddled me till morning. I replayed Michael beating me over and over while thinking how he got the best of me. It aroused me to recall the beating and Michael pummeling my balls, strange as that might seem. The next beating from Michael was way more severe and actually provoked by me. Michael beat me up.