He used his leg to push on the end of the bottle letting it go in deeper in her wet hole. He grabbed her clit with two fingers and a nipple between hi... teeth. He used his leg to push the bottle in and out as he felt her cum as he played with her clit. He sucked and chewed and bit on the nipples as he ravaged the rest of her body. The bottle was going deeper in her wet cunt as he could see the moisture run down the bottle. He said to her "You like that bottle fuck don't you? Now some more fun.". .. Very near the top of her slit was the single word, “ RUSS’ “ tattooed in blue. What was labeled as belonging to me, was Allison’s private parts, her pussy and vagina. The tattoo said Allison’s sex belonged to me; it was grammatically correct too.I stood up, stunned. I simply had no words that seemed appropriate.“Whatta you think, Daddy?” Megan asked excitedly. “ ... Pretty cool, huh?”I looked at her and took in a deep breath. “So long as there is absolutely no way we might start talking. She allowed him to push her against the large tree behind her. The rough bark of the trunk scratched against her back, but that was forgotten when his hands roughly groped at her breasts again. They shared the same look of dirty, lust-filled desire that they had previously swapped in fleeting glances. He kissed her firmly and she felt his hard cock press through his shorts into her stomach. His tongue twisted and fought with hers. He made easy work of pulling her breasts free from within the. I watched on from the corner of the room as Tim took over. My wife’s shoulders were uncovered as he put lotion on them first. He began to work his strong hands over her tight shoulders. She felt almost relax immediately as Tim ran his hands over her shoulders again and again. Tim now moved his hands down below her knees. He worked over her lower legs and eventually worked his way down to her feet. Her feet were very sensitive as she let out several small sighs. Tim grabbed and gently worked.