!” I replied.“Good girl, you let it go” He eagerly said.A few more deep strokes in and out of me, and my leg started to really shudder, as I fel... my juices start to leak from my hole….“Dont hold it back, just let your body go” he continuedThe rush inside me was so hot. As my body started to orgasm and shake, I could feel him pull me deeper, and fuck me harder.“Thats it girl…. Cover my cock in your juices” he said.I could barely control my body as the orgasm flowed up and down my body, up and. Their bodies were slapping loud as he fucked her rough and raw. He was pushing balls deep in her and also pulling all the way back before going back in full force for luxurious long thrusts. The slapped red ass cheeks were tempting Francis but he knew it would not be possible to ass fuck her, unless seriously damaging or ripping her ass. He knew that he could easily thrash her ass and injure her to an unrepairable destruction. Finally, he decided not to but kept playing there for tempting her. So it was with dread for Marsha that Friday night rolled round and Randy left for work. She tried to take her mind off what lay ahead by busying herself with housework. Perhaps he won't come. Perhaps something has happened and ... she told herself, but the thought had no more than surfaced when there was that impatient pounding on the front door.She opened the door a crack and her heart sank to see that it was indeed her father-in-law, reeking of alcohol and looking for some "entertainment".Her. Her wardrobe started to change. She wore skirts and dresses a lot more and she got some new bras and panties in black and red, replacing her usual white undies.Last week she came home from work late; about eight PM. She had worn one of her more “brazen” outfits that day; a semi-sheer black blouse with a black bra and a bright red skirt. The skirt wasn’t short, but it was made of light material which seemed to climb up her legs from static. She had on dark pantyhose; almost black and black.