Ralf just smiled “do what you are told” he said. She undressed slowly, trying to prolong the inevitable. Oscar, the dog, was wagging his tail in a...ticipation. “My wife loves being serviced by Oscar” Andrew said “his cock is bigger than mine and she enjoys every inch”.Sandra, now naked, looked again at Ralf and then got on her hands and knees. Oscar was indeed well trained and immediate mounted Sandra. A couple of false attempted and then he found the target. He began to hump Sandra and as his. Another pair, pulled my arms behind my back, imprisoning them securely. The third set coiled around my waist, and breast, teasing my swollen nipples playfully, flicking and spanking until they ached painfully.Too much? He inquired, his voice slipping through my head sensuously.“Non,” I managed, crying out as the coils began to tighten, lifting me from the cool waters and pulling me towards him. I gasped as his cock rose from the surface, swollen huge with lust, his intent obvious. My cunt. It was time to go for it and that's just what happened. With one hand massaging her back my other hand was busy rubbing her fully clothed cunt, witch had her really moaning now. And my cock was so hard it was getting painful now. Moving my hand away from her back, all the while rubbing her now moist jean covered crotch, I repositioned my man hood and went for the side of her rib cage with that hand. At first I just massaged her side but worked my way up and slipped my hand under a nice firm. His voice was plaintive, pleading. “Don’t stop, fuck, don’t stop!”“You can come in my mouth if you like…” she teased, twirling a strand of her dark brown hair around her finger. “Or, you can fuck me over the desk and try out my pussy!”With that, she bent over the desk, exposing her teenage cunt to his huge old-man cock. Martin almost leapt from his seat, stumbling out of his discarded trousers in his haste to get his meat inside her. He forced his way in without finesse, his nine inches.