He leant forward and pulled my head up and back gripping my neck,making my back arch as he just kept fucking me slow,then his voice in my ear,’so cu...t,gonna cum are you cunt???look at your man clit all sticky and dripping,eh cunt????2,I could not answer his slow grinding was fucking my head and butt big style,I could only gasp and nod yes,’come on dirty cunt boy’he grunted,’cum for me then show me spunk fucker’he commanded,my cock was aching my butt was full of rubber covered cock,so I did the. Arnold Brubaker the wife of our client.She introduced herself as Alice Brubaker and said, “I assume you two are the young Bradley Franklin Morrison and his beautiful wife Jennifer, I have been expecting you. I hope you had a pleasant trip.”“Yes thank you,” I responded.“Good, our maid Claudia will show you to your rooms where you can freshen up and relax before dinner. Dinner will be served at seven PM. Arnold, Mr. Brubaker, is so looking forward to meeting the both of you,” she said.As Claudia. " That made me blush instantly. I looked up at her and she gave me a dazzling warm smile that just about made me melt. There was something about knowing the sexual secrets about a woman that really changed the way you thought of her. I found it hard to look at her without thinking of Sven impaling her with that monstrous cock of his."Thank you mam," I replied with an impish grin."Have you heard from Ben today?" Sven asked as he leaned against the back of the pickup."Yes," she replied and I. "Well today's your lucky day." I say back to her as I prop her up on her hands and knees, with her feet now hanging off the bed. I push her lower back down hard, and her ripe ass checks pulse in the still air, her huge tits rubbing the blanket. "Hold still," I advise. I grip my cock, now swollen to a good foot long, red and lubricated from her thick spit and my sticky cum. I place my head in front of her tiny asshole. The circumference of my dick is about five times that of her asshole. I began.