I hated them both, and was extremely annoyed with Beth for not throwing them out of the house when they first showed up.To make things worse, I was st...nding around feeling depressed when this guy came over and started to hit on me. I wasn’t in the mood, and he had bad breath anyway.I tried, unsuccessfully, to indicate that I wasn’t interested, and eventually Beth’s husband, Rob, came over and rescued me.He is a very handsome guy and we’ve always been friends. Beth, Rob. I took it in my mouth with great enthusiasm. I sucked and licked and fondled his balls until the first wave of hot sperm hit the back of my throat. I swallowed every drop of his suculent cum and licked him clean. I leaned back and spread my legs wide I felt his hard cock press against the lips of my dripping pussy before he sunk his cock in me balls deep. He began a fast and furious fucking motion filling me to the hilt. My body climaxed repeatedly. One last push and he shot his thick cum into. She beamed sex and was ready for action. Jon and Abby began to passionately kiss. Jon worked his hands to Abby's large breasts with erect rock-hard nipples. It seemed that she really like the audience and I was enjoying the show. Jon was exploring her and her clean shaven cunt. Abby was making low throaty noises and her pussy was glistening. He finally starting to eat her pussy. Abby loved it and let out a yelp. She had some small climaxes but nothing for the record books. Next it was Jon's. No strength remained to lift herself and relieve the returning soreness at her wrists, spread and secured overhead. Only the straps and oak beam held her up. Her sweat made the polished wood slick, and the scent of the varnish reminded her fleetingly of the wax her mother used at home. She heard the whip dropped across the iron brace of the beam. Its sound, stiff leather on wood, clipped the air softly and died, belying the power, the sting. The long dreaded end had come along with the end of.