She was lying on her back in the middle of the room, on a small elevated platform that Mark had installed there a long time ago just for this purpose....er long legs were spread to the point they hung off opposite sides of the platform, her feet firmly on the floor on either side, her long brown hair spread out in a fan around her head.She kept licking her rubied lips as she watched us with our cocks in hand, circled around her like vultures for a feast…We watched her hands as she slowly teased. It was very obvious. Millie rolled her eyes shook her head and seemed to not care near as much as she had at the church. Grammy walked over to her and gave her a big hug and then sent her over to me to have me help her with setting the table for lunch.Once we were away from the other two women, Jen turned and whispered in my ear, “Thank you for what you did after church. I think Mamma was about to go cut a switch and lay into me right there in front of everyone!” She then looked me in the eye. Sam had decided that Jack’s ego had been bruised enough; she didn’t need to add to it. “And besides,” she continued, “SEALs are trained to swim with all sorts of heavy equipment and stuff. All I was moving was me. But are you okay? Did you like it?”Only then did Jack realize there was something very different. Normally, when he swam in a pool he wore goggles; otherwise his eyes would be stinging like crazy from the chemicals.When he mentioned it to her, Sam just grinned and said that the pool. I was both in love and constantly sexually aroused by her and her alone. I got down on my knees and tentatively started sucking her big cock. 'That's a good slut' She said, as she pushed the cock into the sides of my mouth. She continued to play with me, thrusting her cock as deep as it would go, and constantly berating my sexual passivity. Yet this passivity had been nurtured by her and her alone, brain washing me by refusing sex and allowing masturbation only, reducing her sexual contact with.