Without warning the fist and the dildo are gone; I’m left cold, unsatisfied and confused. I call your name softly but you do not answer. Time drags ...s I wait for your next move. I hear the drip-drip of our leaky basement tap. Except for that and my heavy breathing there is no sound. Will you leave me here for another few hours? God, I think that I would die from sheer torture and frustration. And then I feel it. Its rough texture on my ass makes me creamy. I don’t need to see it to know that. My hand reached out to stroke his cock , SMACK !!! No slut that is my cock. I tell him who he can fuck and who he can't. You have seen my slutty mother tied up and humiliated at the golf club. Debbie paid a lot of money to use our fuck toy and so did the 30 or so male members who used her pussy and asshole the next day. Now we have you another fuck toy to play with. You are in demand with the boys at the tennis club after your little exhibition. And now your husband is back in Dubai, well, your. ‘Hey Guys! We better go. Here’s a security guard coming.’ With that the four men made a quick exit. The black guard sauntered over to Beth, he stood gazing at her tits for a while then said. ‘Excuse me Miss!’ Then he tapped her shoulder with his night stick. Getting no response, he then prodded her tit with the stick, then flicked her nipple a few times. Beth was oblivious to any of this. I heard his radio crackle as he turned it on. ‘I need some help down at the Jacuzzi, we got . I reach in and release your cock and you sigh. I give it a couple of long slow strokes, from base to tip and marvel at how warm and silky the skin is, yet how hard you are. It grows another couple of inches in my hand and a small drop of pre cum shows on the head of your reddened crown; I quickly lick it off and moan at your flavor. It’s more addicting than chocolate. I release your cock and I work your pants down, and they soon follow the shirt to the ground. My fingers roam over your hips to.