“You know, Jamie, I think it is more than a coincidence that your last name is ‘Fag’ and you like sucking rubber cocks, eating cum and getting f...cked in the ass.” She had her back to James. He watched the warm water cascade down her back, over her round ass and dripped in long streams from her ass-crack.“You do?” he said, feeling his little pecker throb. Oh, shit, she knew! He always wondered if he was a faggot, and lately, he had decided that he must be a faggot! Well, he did like sucking. " She snapped her fingers at me, and I tossed her my keys- I had intended on giving up my bike for my life and safety from the moment Andre had given me that out, anyway. I had not intended on swapping for the tricked out hopped up bike of the leader of Satan's Minions, with the re-bored cylinders giving extra horsepower and the oversized fuel tanks! I just sat there, letting the adrenyline fade, not attempting to stand up, content to let Eliza handle this, she was doing so well! I didn't. Spread the cream all over your unresisting naked body while you lay helpless before me."She slapped my arm. She was smiling while she did it, but it did sting. She looked at the reddened area, "I'll kiss it better." Do I get a smacked bum too?" I asked still leering, "And does that get kissed better."She slapped the other arm.A little nervously, Joanne lifted her dress over her head then slipped out of her bra and panties. The best thing about being on sand was that I could dig a pit to. There was grunting from the bloke, moaning from the wife and bodies slapping together. Knowing that he was still here and she was still being used like a dirty whore by him got me going. I'd gone from a slightly tired but hopeful hubby to an eager perverted hubby that wanted to watch the action. I started up the stairs undoing my shirt. As I got to the stairs I got a bit of a shock. There was a guy coming out of our toilet stroking his cock back to hardness. He looked at me and said "Hi. I'm.