”“There's much more to come, my dear,” Madison said, as I watched rivers of liquid cascaded down the valley that separated her two bikini stuffe...s. She then squirted oil over the teen's legs while she rubbed the oil over herself with her free hand.My hands found their way to Skylar’s butt and massaged the oil into the skin as I continued to watch my wife spread the oil over her body. She pulled and pinched the already hard nipples and continued to spread the oil as she moved her hands toward. It's not me, either. At least, it's not in my head. Everything is as it should be; everything, except that one part of it. I try to will myself to be hard. It's no use. The more I try, the less anything happens."There was silence. John lay on his back, helpless and humiliated. Rose lay next to him, feeling the need to respond, but not knowing how. She wanted to hold him and reassure him. The right words would not come to her. The wrong choice would portray pity, and she knew how that would hurt. “No, no,” I told her, “ball it up and stick it up your cunt.”She looked back at me hesitantly.Without breaking my gaze I directed her, “Now.”Her face washed over with anticipation as she lifted her hips and shoved the condom inside of her. I wrapped my hand around her throat and leaned into her, “You wanted a condom. You are getting a condom.” As I tightened my hold I stretched her cunt with two fingers extending inside of her, curved up so I could tap her clit while I milked her cunt. I fucked. "Stepping backwards, she turned and walked deeper into the house, looking over her shoulder to make sure I was following, flashing a cheeky grin when she saw the way I was watching her ass sway.She turned into a room on the right. It was femininely decorated, with posters of bands and butterflies, stuffed toys and shades of pink and purple everywhere.I followed her in, straight over to her bed which she climbed onto, spinning around on her knees to embrace me as I reached the edge of it,.