I let out a gasp as my eyes fixed onto his enormous cock that was dangling between his legs. Mark must have heard me, as he shouted, “Hello, anyone ...here?” I peered over the balcony and said “Hi.”Mark looked up and without any embarrassment, said, “come on down and have a swim.” “I’ve just showered, perhaps tomorrow,” I replied, trying to avert my eyes from his massive tool. “Great,” said Mark, “were having a Barbie at six thirty, down here next to the pool, wear something cool.” I could see. Your so deep in my throat i can feel your precum tickling down. i start moving slowly at first hands still on your ass holding you there. Your hips start to move as you start fucking my mouth. Pushing in deeper and pulling out till my lips wrap around the head of your dick. Your hands are weaving into my hair holding my head still as you slowly move your cock in and out of my mouth.My hand reaches down and starts to stroke my clit thru my jeans , a groan of pure pleasure erupts from my throat.. Later in bed I could still feel his hand on my body and I ran my own over my curves bringing me closer and closer until I stifled my cries as I made myself come.Then he did it again, he ignored me, probably ashamed to be seen with me in front of his cronies, it made me so mad. It was Friday and the long weekend stretched before me."Hi do you want to go out tomorrow night?" he asked.My first thought was to tell him where to go, but when I turned and looked at his handsome smiling face, I just. "No, please don't tell him that," I whimpered She laughed and walked over to the window. "I saw you come in. Where on earth did you get that vulgar outfit you were wearing? Amber and I just burst out laughing when we saw you. We both said, 'Oh my God, what was she thinking!' At first I thought the guy with you had to be your pimp, but then Derrick said that he's your husband! Is that him on the floor leaving with Ramal?" she asked. I glanced over. "Yes, that's him." "Was Derrick fucking.