I started to push by them but they stopped me, each grabbing an arm. When I struggled, the older woman barked, "Be still, Mary." You know my name," I ...aid. I stopped and listened to them."Of course. Now listen to me. Listen *very* closely. This is the house of the Tucker men. They own it and everything in it. *Everything.*" They own us, too. We women *belong* to them," the other woman said."If you cross this threshold, every man and every woman here will use you like they want," the older woman. Daniel had uncovered the lounge chairs. He put them facing the lake. He brought towels and put them over the back of the chairs. This way we wouldn't stick to the chairs. It was about eighty five degrees. There were no clouds in the sky. A perfect day to enjoy the lake. I went into the lake. The water was very cold. I swam around for a little while. Daniel was reading a magazine but would often look at me. I got out and he handed me a towel. I decided I wanted to take my top off. I asked. ..in...my mouth," she answered meekly. "Why?" B...because, I'm a dirty fucking whore!" As soon as those words left her gasping lips, I yanked her head back as I let her tightening asshole expel my rigid cock. I yanked her body backward roughly and slapped my dick against her mouth. Mya's lips parted with desperation as she tried to capture my swaying pole, just slightly out of reach. "You want this?" Yes!" she begged, her tongue reaching for my dangling head. "I want to taste my ass on your. My wife was going to start a wet T-shirt contest but she was reminded that all any of them were wearing was a dress, besides no one had a T-shirt on, not even the jocks. When the booze ran out we left. The next afternoon we were invited back to the Country Club for a private swim in their pool. Then later was the formal dinner and dance.So first thing in the morning the girls went looking for sexy bikinis. I paid! Then we had lunch and went to the pool party. I had been teasing them all morning.