“Yeah!” Debbie breathed, her grinding becoming more urgent.“You look so good riding him like a little slut!” Jessica told her. A slap reverber...ted through the air, and Debbie cried out in surprise, though her voice was thick with arousal. “Are you a little slut?” It turned out that Jessica was quite dominant in bed, more so with Debbie than me, but it only served to turn me on further.“Yes!” Debbie replied, groaning as the pressure over my waist increased. She was really starting to go for it,. I sat back again, my hands drifting to my cock. Damn I should have removed my jeans first. My wife must have heard my skin over the fabric for her attention suddenly went to the shadows where I sat. I only grinned in the concealment waiting.I didn’t wait long. The Master was in front of her quickly, drawing her awareness back to him by grabbing her chin and pulling her head towards him.“You do not tell me no.” he rumbled so deeply I had to concentrate to hear the words. My wife cried out. He then lowered his hard black cock and rested it on the saliva-covered opening. I tried to concentrate on the cock in my mouth but it was nearly impossible to ignore the log that was penetrating my ass. I thought he was going to tear me in half and pull out my insides as he pulled back. He peeled my ass cheeks apart to get better access to my opening, but that only made my opening that much tighter. I couldn’t believe that this was happening and I only hoped that it ended real soon. Willie. He had broken the cardinal rule of remembering his wallet and the borrowed cash from his boss covered a take away for Cara. Eating once they reached the house, she was relaxed enough to tease him in turn. She was a small girl and her jeans hugged her legs tightly while framing her ass. He patted her leg in passing, he was keeping his hands off but the desire to take her roughly and claim the tight body he knew she had, was strong. Returning to the bedroom, Liam found Cara folding her jeans.