It didn’t take Jack long to get back to his home in thesuburbs of Detroit. About 10 minutes from Kari’s housein good traffic. On the way h...me, he masturbatedhimself to the thought of his plans for Kari. He wastense and excited at the prospect of having her chainedand tied to his wall, Himself going into her for manyhours. She would be his slave, whether she liked it ornot.The torture wall he’d built was on an angle. The highceiling creating an echo that could scare the shit. This wicked thrill that had me shivering and shuddering in delight. My eyes widened at the pleasure building inside of me as I worked my cunt up and down her futa-dick, feeling her girth stab over and over into me.“Oh, Becca Brittany,” I moaned. “That’s such a good cock. Mmm, this is so hot. I love it. I’m fucking the Becca Brittany.”“Yes, you are,” the blonde MILF moaned, her arms swaying overhead, gripped by the tree. I had no idea how that happened, but I was so glad it did.It let me have so. As Lisa swam over to me she bumped against me brushing her leg between mine rubbing across my boner. She giggled as she swam over to Tina and whispered something to her. They turned and swam to me standing on either side of me smiling. Tina said "Lisa says you have a boner. Can I feel it?" I was a bit surprised by her question but told her she could if she wanted to. With one hand she reached down and grabbed hold of me and squeezed. My cock throbbed hard as she felt it under my shorts. She. After that situation we said to heck with it and called the first guy and gave him the job. The following Monday he arrived about half an hour ahead of his crew, joining us for coffee before they arrived. Pat was wearing the lace jacket with the center button closed, as she'd done on his first visit. She told him that she didn't want to be totally naked when his crew showed up, so she could get comfortable with the idea of being nude around a group of guys. I almost choked on my coffee when she.