He slapped her ass, both cheeks; it echoed around the room and left an imprint on her.Pete stood upright, as he positioned himself behind Christine, w...o was unaware of what was coming next. He placed the tip of his large rounded head at her opening.With one large thrust, he pushed in. His cock forced it's way deep into her cunt hard."Mmmmm...!" is all Christine could mutter with a cock in her mouth, as she felt the thick cock penetrate into her cunt, and spread her tight inner walls apart to. He felt that right then, she was an inanimate object, made of some exquisitely expensive warm synthetic, an inanimate object that belonged to him. He could do what he wanted to it without consequence. He twisted a pinched nipple and she gasped. He let his hands rove down her flanks, over her flat belly. He fingered the taut flesh of her cunt, stretched around its guest. He pinched her sex lips and she jumped. He jiggled the base of the plastic lodged in her ass. He noticed that her breathing. Her ears perked up when she thought she heard a moan. Then she clearly heard an “OH GOD!”“Morgan,” Bill’s mom called into the bathroom.She heard rumbling, then Morgan answered, “Hey, Bill’s mom…oh god!” she cried out.“Are you ok,” Bill’s mom asked.“I’m fine….just fine!” Morgan answered. “Just a little plane sick that’s all!”Bill’s mom watched someone exit the other bathroom. As she entered, she called back, “If you need anything let me now. I have sleeping pills!”“Ok!” Morgan answered.Bill’s. My cock was bouncing with each heart beat. I was mostly covered in oil already from the previous massages. Cassia started making long strokes that started at my chest and moved down my body, sometimes gliding all the way down my legs, sometimes going to the base of my cock and ending with a long slow stroke of it. Rick started doing the same thing on his side, taking turns with Cassia. I began to feel as if my entire body was being stroked like one huge penis. Their slowness was prolonging my.