With the picture taken and sent to Brent , I went back to dishes. everything ok? my mom asked. She had moved into my house after losing her job a year...before and still thought of me as a 12 year old that she had to question. Yeah im fine mom I said as I washed the last of the dishes. As I finished my phone buzzed again, Brent. good slut! Now I want you to take it out and suck it and send me pics he requested. Damn really? ok Brent I replied. I slipped back into my bathroom and slid the dildo. As I turned to introduce him to Meagan I could see the uncomfortable fake smile on her face which told me this was gonna be exactly what she deserved. Brian was a very big man, tall and very heavyset, looked like he'd crush Meagan if he got on top of her. This only turned me on all the more as I began anticipating watching this huge, dark man ravish my petite, light skinned wife.I brought Brian a drink, which he downed quickly while he stood there eyeing Meagan from top to bottom like a. Shutting the water off, reached for a bottle of shampoo. Holding thebottle over my head, she said with a tone of warning in her voice, "Hereit comes, baby." Rather than gently squeezing the bottle, sherepeatedly grasped it in her fist and I felt blobs of shampoo spurt invarious places on my scalp. When she seemed satisfied that there wasenough, she leaned over to put the bottle back on the counter. Herluscious breasts were hanging right over my face and I could see hernipples pressing. I held it there like for some moments, in order to let Robert relax and get used to me being inside him like that. "Oh--god," I heard him saying, his head hanging down. "Am I hurting you?" I asked."No, he replied. "Not really." If you want me to stop, I will," I said."No," came his immediate reply. "Don't stop. Keep going. Please!"Hearing that excited me so much, and I started (slowly) thrusting in deeper, and then, just as slowly, and gently, I withdrew part way. Then in again I went. "Keep.