Jimenez was laying on the couch, her legs spread wide, while Mr. Jimenez was laying on top of her, pumping in and out while his wife squealed. The roo... simply reeked of sex and sweat. Jack and Teresa stared as the rutting pair climaxed, then Jack sent the teen upstairs to clean up and change before going to work.Teresa’s parents got off the couch and climbed to their feet. That was the first time they noticed Jack standing there. “Well, it looks like you two have had some fun while we were. ”“So how come you run and swim now?” she asked.I tapped my left knee. “Therapy. I got in the habit to build up my leg again after Iraq. Somehow it never took on the same negative connotations as the Daily Dozen.”“Iraq? In the Middle East?”“Yeah. I was a brand-new Second Lieutenant on my first assignment out of Quantico. About five seconds after I got there somebody tossed a mortar shell at us and I was hit. I didn’t see enough of Iraq to fill out on a postcard home.”Elyse was silent for a. I knew Marcus and a few others attending the party so I said that I would come. The weekend came and it was party night. The party was fun with games, people, food, drinks, and all the items a proper party should have.Marcus found me after being there for an hour or so and we chatted and hung out for most of the evening. He was being cool and a completely different person than the person you would see at work. I am not oblivious to what was going on and I was sure he was doing so in the chance. .." "Oh yeah sounds good. Please honey, please...." My voice trailed off."Please what? You want me to set you up for some abuse by cock?" She teased me further with he fingers in a way usually reserved for woman. "Whatever you want I'll do it I promise. I'll be a slut a whore just please finish me off." I blurted out. She grabbed my hair and pulled back. "It's a deal then. I'll pimp that ass of yours out. I promise that you will love a real man back here with balls slapping against your ass,.