The wife of the president of the country club where we worked was a woman named Madison Freemantle. She was typical of the upper crust women we saw ar...und the club -- tan, blonde, late 40s, in excellent shape from hours of tennis and golf every day, moved like a panther and had a killer smile. She came from money, she went to the best schools and belonged to the best social sets, and she oozed confidence from every pore. She used to walk through the kitchen on the way to the pool and she'd look. She was letting out soft, steady moans. I could see patches of wetness seeping through her panties.But I wanted to tease her pussy more. I then told her to run her hands in her inner thighs and rub them. Then tell her to squeeze and maul her boobs as I would. She was following every one of my instructions and losing control by the second.With her purple bra lying on the floor, I grabbed it and wrapped it around my dick. I was stroking my dick with my precum dripping onto the bra. Convinced that. “I want to try.” “That’s my girl,” Elvin moaned into her ear. She felt him twitch inside her. He was excited for this, and that was making her wetter by the minute. Still, she felt a shiver of trepidation as Orion lined his tip up with her soaked entrance. Elvin held still as Orion pushed in. Megan’s eyes stayed with Orion as she felt his shaft enter her. He took it slow, thrusting in and out, sliding deeper every time. “There,” he said when he was fully sheathed inside her. Megan let out a. Jones grabbed my hair and made me look at him in his eyes:“Do you have any problems with these rules, bitch?". He asked seriously.I look at him with my best sexy look and said quietly:“Please, Jones, don't let these men be too rough with me." “I will submit to your every wish but I do not want to spend the weekend in a hospital, please”"Well, bitch, nothing is going to happen to you, nobody will harm my white little slut." He answered.“I will be your slut for the evening." I said very.