’ She plunged her two fingers into herself more rapidly now as the warmth grew and started to take over her body. ‘Tell Me, then. Tell Me what you...want, slut. I want to hear your words,’ I said. ‘I… I want your cock, Master,’ she groaned. I could hear the desperation and need in her voice. ‘No, tell Me what you want, slut.’ I repeated. ‘Oh God Master,’ she cried, ‘I want your cock in my cunt! I want you to fuck your slut. Fuck me, Master, please…’ ‘That’s more like it. You know how I like it. But when I opened the door and walked in, I set the wheels in motion of a night I’d never be able to erase. The music was loud, and the air was heavy with the scent of testosterone. All the guys were there, eight of them in total. They were still partying, grooving to the beats, most of them shirtless, in their board shorts and swim trunks, many still wearing their sunglasses. One guy was in the hot tub drinking a beer. And there was a porn movie on silent, the images reflecting from the big. We made some small talk and he was eyeing my wife’s tits as we did so. I told him he was welcome to touch her and without hesitation he started groping her tits. The started kissing a bit and I whispered to my wife to touch him as well, she stated “I am.” Apparently under the water she was grabbing his cock and getting it good and hard. Soon we started to have a crowd of single guys hanging around, watching and pulling their cocks. My wife and Jeff kept groping each other. It was clean the. Sign it over to me and I will let you cum." "But," he began saying. He was then distracted by her slamming down on his aching cock. "Oh, that feels so good," he added ready to burst. Red let his dick slip out of her again. She teased it with her tongue, running it around the head of his huge prick. "I can't," he started, before Red impaled herself on his cock, once more. Another moan left him as he threw his head back onto a pillow, panting even faster now. "So, what will it be.Do you want my.