You slow down and let me think and allow your words to sink in. Slowly I manage to get my breathing under control.Lift your bottom my sub. Picking my ...ips up I feel the last of my clothing slide from my feet to floor and I slide off with it, hitting my knees and kissing your hips and the area around your rock hard shaft. Please master, may I now, Pretty please. I see you nod and I swallow you to the hilt, loving the feel of you sliding into my throat and running my tongue around the base of. He was being rough, almost abusive. But each phrase carried some vulgar little compliment with it."So wet! Your hot little cunt is so wet, baby. Can you feel my prick slide in and out of your hot, wet pussy?"Mother rolled her head and groaned audibly, each wave of words crashing against her delicate sensibilities. Each verbal thrust was like the shock of a wrecking ball, wearing away at the edifice of normality mother had built for us all these years. Each phrase seemed to burn in my gut and. Although my sex life was now concentrated on Simon and his on me, neither of us was averse to having sex with other guys and so I introduced Simon to my three best friends and from that moment onwards, the five of us had a firm relationship and all five of us truly enjoyed fucking each other. What was great in our relationship was that all five of us enjoyed fucking as much as being fucked, which made for a very varied sex life for all of us and although I just adored Simon, it was nice to know. Becky broke out laughing very hard. ‘What do you think I have been doing this whole trip? The first time we met. You brought me back here and we were in bed in what, 90 minutes? I’ve never done that before in my life. Before this trip I haven’t been with that many men but it took them some time before I went to bed with them except for that one real selfish guy. Once I get home I am going back to my slower ways assuming I can even get a date again.’ I grinned, ‘I don’t know Becky. From my.