Caitlin and her brother Sean came over again, dressed in tight jeans and t-shirts. Caitlin’s jeans showed off her slender hips and muscular little l...gs and ass, and the t-shirt was tight enough to make her magnificent boobs stretch it taut. I could see her blue eyes sparkling with mischief through her nerdy glasses. She was carrying a backpack, and I wondered what surprises she had in it.Cait trotted over to me and gave me a hug, no big surprise, but then she whispered in my ear, “Good morning,. My dad opposed it strongly. He firmly believed that it was disrespectful behaviour. She should have sat on the floor not with his mom on the cot. My mom cried as dad used offensive language and started to beat her in front of whole family. I can’t add more in this incident on my own as I want to keep it authentic but what I do know is after this humiliating moment, my mom poured a can of kerosene on her and searched frantically for matchbox. By overhearing the shots and screams from the house,. I didn't even think of refusing. It never even occurred to me.The guys that had been playing at the other table gave up the pretense. They had totally lost interest in playing pool. They were now totally involved in watching Ted and I play.They probably heard Ted when he informed me of the new rule. They came over and sat in two of the tall stools near my husband. I heard them talking softly as I leaned over the table concentrating on my next shot. It was an easy shot. Even at my poor skill. “Um, sorry,” said Al. “Too hard?”“No, just right. Just... ohh, I can’t stop coming on your amazing cock. Spank me hard. Fuck me hard. Make my cunt as red as my arse. Use me like the little slut that I am. Ohh. Then I want you to cover my face with your hot... ohh, white... ohh, cum.”Al was enthusiastically spanking my arse as he pistoned into me. It felt like my entire lower body was on fire, with each orgasm becoming slightly more intense.Suddenly, Al let out a moan, and withdrew his cock,.