I can feel your breath hot against my ear as you start to talk again, “Listen whore, I’m going to use you all night long, as often as I want, as h...rd as I want, however I want. If you behave yourself and do what I tell you, I might let you cum. If you aren’t a good slut, then you’ll be left wanting all night long. Do you understand?” I quickly nod yes. “Now I want you to get on your knees, take my cock out of my pants and I want you to make me cum and make me cum fast,” you whisper against my. "Honey, you're going to like it," she said to me as she smiled at me sweetly. "Susana wants us to play the chair game. All this mystery for the chair game," I said in amazement."Well, it's not exactly the traditional game of chairs," she said with a slutty smile, "it's the game of strip chairs. All the husbands get naked and sit on the chairs. The wives parade around the chairs while the music plays. When the music stops they have to sit on a seat, on the lap of the man sitting on that chair.. “I won’t be around next year to watch your back. You and that big fucking mouth of yours are on their own. And I don’t want my brother getting his ass kicked. So this summer, you’re coming to the gym with me. Every day. You’re going to learn something about how to fight. I’ve been telling you for years, and you keep saying no, but now, I’m going to have to insist.” Thompson knew that to refuse Frank when his brother “insisted” on something could have serious consequences, and so he’d let. .. I can’t... uuUNNGGGHHH... MMMMmmmm” Mark shot his load deep in her ass. Spurt after spurt. Holding her hips down tight as he unloaded into her. Trisha felt his cock shoot inside her, it sent her over the edge. Her ass griped and released as she spasmed on his cock. Her juices flowed out of her cunt, all over Mark’s groin. “OOOhhh MMMMmmm... That was great! My god I needed that.” Trisha said as she reached for her clothes to get dressed. Mark looked around and found some napkins to clean up.