He loved those big jugs. He had pictures of her topless on his laptop and sometimes when he was at work looking at them he would leave and go to her j...st to suck them and fuck her. He had taken her to a nude resort one time and loved the men staring at her huge tits and nice sweet cunt and ass. He also fucked her several times beside the pool and again on the beach. He liked it when she sucked his cock as a bunch of men watched with big hard dicks. Sex was free and casual and he liked being. Emily was watching us and it was causing her to moan in delight.I was filled with joy and happiness as Mr J thrusted into me, feeling his cock sliding in and out of my pussy.I was almost ready to cum when I felt Mr J’s cock swelling inside of me.Mr J was about to reach his climax and just before he relaxed, he pulled his cock out of my pussy."Oh god, what a beautiful sight" Emily said, looking at his horse cock.Mr J got off the bed and commanded me and Emily kneel down in front of him.“Open. It was straining and dripping with desire and I was whimpering as I begged to feel her lower her tight pussy onto my prick.I felt the tip of my dick touching the tender soft and very flesh like none other on a woman’s body. She slid the head back and forth, up and down her slit, using my pre-cum as the ultimate lubricant for entering one of nature’s most perfect grottos!! I did my best to think of anything else, to visualize sports practices, count stars in a night sky… ANYTHING because just. ’ She shook her head, scattering these thoughts like feeding insects and drawing concerned glances from across the table. She refocused her attentions on the unimportant. This technique had protected her for weeks. Why was it failing her now? Concentrate. The clink of the silverware as she cut her food. The coolness of it in her hand. The muscle, or perhaps tendon, in her left forearm that was twitching quietly. She’d first noticed it two days after William had been taken away. Sometimes it.