You like this, don't you!" he told her.Christine was unable to answer, her own panties stuffed in her mouth and the immense pleasure of the phallus ob...ect fucking her tight cunt.After several minutes he stopped, as he looked upon her. Her face was torn between fear and immense sexual pleasure.Jack tossed the cucumber to the side, stood upright at the far end of the bed. He moved around to the top end.His cock was rock hard, a good seven to eight inches in length and pointed like a compass. They were looking for a married couple, and we were perfect. They gave us a suite with a kitchen, living room, dining room, bathroom, bedroom and a large study. We simply used the study as a second bedroom. We ate together, watched TV together, chatted together, all that stuff. But we didn't sleep together."It didn't take us long to get to know the students, and it became apparent to me that some of them were very lonely. They were far from home and they didn't have steady girlfriends. Most of. I can see it now, the tipemerging from the dark recesses. I want to see it cum. I want to seeit spraying all over my chest and face."The mental image I've created does the trick. He starts strokingrapidly, almost violently. I know the signs. I lean forward, mouthopen, tongue sticking out. He lays the head of his cock right therewhere he can see it. It's jetting straight out, hitting the back of mythroat. Once. Twice. Three times. I swallow it all. I wrap my lipsaround his shaft and. “Hi, dude,” Jason said as he put his arm around my wife’s shoulder.I was stuttering as I replied, “Hi, I’m Steve, Christy’s husband.”“I am Jason, her new lover.”He seemed very sure of himself as he went on, “I am going to fuck her in every position possible; and she is going to be completely controlled by me for the time that Chris is away, okay!”This was even better than I could have imagined. “Hm, okay.”“Chris tells me that he sleeps with her in your bed, every other night.”“Yes, that’s.