Each flex of Justin's hips wound it tighter. And tighter. Her world narrowed to the reality of their bodies' joining, a place of sharp bliss and swirl...ng sensation. His sweat was on her skin; her fingers splayed on his back. He was slick and hot, broad and hard. Everything a man should be. He began to beat himself against her almost violently. His balls slapping against her ass with every thrust. His hands tightened in her hair and he jerked her head up to look at him. "Who's pussy is this?". She came over, my wife can orgasm over and over. I stopped and tried to fuck her but for some reason she seemed to be extra loose. I played it off and afterward I begain hinting around as to why she was so loose. She told me that she couldn't believe Ann picked that day to come by. I asked what is special about today? She said she had a surprise for me, she had a new guy that day, his name was Mac and he is a friend of one of her current lovers. Why is he special I asked? She said he is the. A fearful thought creeps along her bared spine as she knows her beauty and the knowledge that she could, indeed, wind up in the arms of a Tuchuk sleen only to be a slave to the bosk and the land. She suddenly cries out as the slaver’s whip cracks overhead causing an immediate response by the trained beast within her. Slender arms shoot up above curls of beaten copper that caress in a waterfall of color down her bared spine. Hips twist slightly in a shift of sumptuous curves, one lean dancer’s. I reached over and turned the tap on to a trickle, which immediately caused Grant to groan. I could tell by the way his jaw was set that he was grinding his teeth. He really had to go! "Come on!" Grant moaned. "I really have to go! I'm going to piss myself!!" I laughed evilly and tugged his pants down slowly, delighted at the fact he wasn't wearing any underwear, and exposed his flaccid cock. Grant groaned again, and I could see he was really fighting the need. "What will you do for me.