Jon continued lifting and dropping Tiffany slightly so that he was still moving inside of her. His cock kept hitting her bladder and making her pee ha...der for a few seconds at a time. She closed her eyes and grabbed her own breasts, pinching her nipples slightly. She was trying to distract herself from her humiliation."Are you enjoying this?" Jon teased her.Tiffany felt miserable. She knew that to Jon, having sex with her was more important than letting her pee properly. "I don't care," she. " She said. I did as I was told and forced my cock in as hard as I thought was safe. She groaned sooo deeply as it sunk further and further into her arse. It felt WONDERFUL! She certainly knew what she could do with her body and, even after 15 years of no sex, she was still going for this like a much younger woman.I started to thrust hard, in & out of her bum, as she groaned and moaned "Oh baby, Oh baby!" she moaned as I sunk my meat as deep as I could into her with every stroke. Then after. His balls were bigger than hen's eggs. His cock bobbed to the top of the water in the hot tub. It looked like a buoy bouncing around at the surface.I reached over and grabbed his cock under water. I ran my hand along its length, up and back down his huge length. I couldn't even get my hand all the way around his massive girth. What a marvelous erection this stud had! I was beginning to get anxious to try it out for size.When we climbed out of the tub and headed inside to finally get it on, his. The memory burned in Rachel’s mind. Her naked body on top of Mercy’s soft nude form. The knife gripped in her hand as she demanded to know what was going on. The anger and lust mixed together as she rubbed her pussy against Mercy’s shaved smooth mound. Then the stabbing, small quick thrusts into the girl’s breasts, her chest her shoulders. Rachel hadn’t wanted to kill but she had desperately wanted to hurt somebody. It just so happened that Mercy had been her victim. It all seemed so senseless.