“I chose to do it last time. Now you’re … you’re making me.”“I’m making you do what you already want to do, Christina. What every atom i... you is longing for, even though you’ve been fighting it. I can feel it running through your whole body. You’re going to love this, you naughty slut.”“You made a tape of me,” she whimpered as his middle finger found the crotch of the tiny thong into which he’d told her to change. It was gratifyingly moist. “That’s … That’s a disgusting thing to … to …” A moan. He was a good 6 inches and decent girth.Jack ripped my g-string off in one sharp pull.I wouldn't be wearing that again.Jack thrust his cock inside me.We both let out a sigh,or to be more precise in Jacks case, a growl of pleasure.He pulled my top down exposing my tits.He attacked them with his hands,his mouth,his tongue.He was a bit rougher than I expected.So different to Mark who was in fairness a decent fuck,very gentle.Jack was more..manly I suppose.Not better...different.After a few minutes. ”“How? Your faucets are full.”Yeah, I got a punch in the shoulder for that one.We walked down the hall towards the master bedroom. I looked in and saw that our wives had not moved. We held hands and quietly moved down the hall to the stairs. Descending the stairs I looked out and really stopped for a moment to see my home. For some reason I had not stopped to really look at my home.The expansive family room with the huge serpentine couch and the large TV was one of the centers of our family. Rick was hard as steel and didn't give a fuck who knew it at this point. "So, Rick, can you multitask?" Linda asked, as if it were even an option."I can usually manage well enough," he said with confidence. "I still can't pat my head and rub my stomach at the same time, but otherwise I do pretty well." Good," said Linda, standing up. "Because I want you to eat my ass while you fuck Karen for the first round. She will be eating my pussy." Linda was wearing only the blouse and her trademark.