I took my drink over to a very comfortable looking leather couch and sat down. Sipping my drink, I watched as Paul set the stage. He racked the balls,...broke, and went on to sink a few slid ones and one of the striped balls. Laying his cue stick and the one that was supposed to be mine on the felt. As he turned and started over to me, I pulled the top of my dress down to my waist, baring my lust inflamed tits. Kneeling between my widely spread thighs, he ran his fingertips slowly up my trembling. It felt so good inside of her. Soon we could hear the wet, slapping sound of me slammimg my cock in her wet hole. She raised her legs into the air as I fucked her harder and faster. Then I pulled out of her. Turned her over and took her from behind. Shoving mysef back inside of her. I leaned over and kissed her bare back as I continued fucking her. Loving every stroke of my manhood violating her. I loved that she was giving me what belonged to another man. That she was letting me give her. "Cheers!" I said. "You sure know how to cheer a man." I do try." She said, the humour obvious in her voice.In the mean time her hands and fingers had been playing with my chest and my now prominent nipples."I'll give you twenty four hours to stop that." I murmured softly.Krystal laughed and continued with a little more pressure. I leaned my head back against her and just relaxed, revelling in her touch."Penny for them." She said a couple of happy moments later."No thoughts at all. You have me. She then unfastened Bill's belt, undid his clasp, and let his pants drop to the floor. Bill stepped out of them, and then allowed her to remove his briefs. His manhood stood in front of her."Kiss it, my dear," Bill offered."Why are you doing this?" she asked.Just then a belt slapped across her exposed ass. The young girl screamed and started to stand up. Bill pushed her back to her knees.Paul said, "Rhonda, there are so many things we have to do in this work, that we do not have time to explain.