“Was it good for you Mike? Does she suck cock better than me Mike is that it?”“Well I uh”. I continued stuttering. “We’ll see about that!...I don’t give a fuck anymore!” Carla said as she knelt down in front of me and started sucking my cock. “Whose better Mike?” she said to me as she took my cock in and out of her mouth. “Tell me, I want to know”.I stood there speechless.Then Pam just knelt down next to her daughter and joined her. I was in total shock. I couldn’t believe that mother and. I didn’t care anymore. I was giving myself completely to a man. “I own you,” he yelled, pressing his cock harder against my pussy, moving it up and down then started slapping my clit with his hard cock like it was a whip, driving me insane. “Yes! Yes! I’m yours. I’m yours Peter,” I shouted at him, hearing words I never thought I’d say to a man. “You’re my slave!” he yelled. “Tell me you’re my slave.” “Yes! I’m your slave,” I screamed, “Now fuck me! Fuck me!” He then thrust his cock hard into my. I heard the front door opening and closing again. I approached the bed where my sweet wife was lying head down, with her thighs spread open, her pussy leaking sticky semen from the escaping black guy. I reached forward, and massaged her pussy lips and clitoris. Ana moaned, half in pleasure, half in protest, at this new manipulation. Then I got naked and with my hard cock in my hand I climbed onto the bed, positioning myself behind Ana’s firm body, between her open legs. I pushed forward and. ?One more lap and I’ll let you rest for a bit.?With a grunt the younger woman bent to her task and, as they reached the top of the hill the rickshaw gathered speed and disappeared off down the path.Dave was dumbfounded. He’d never seen anything so bizarre. He was shy with girls and his sexual experience was very limited and he’d never dreamed that he’d ever witness anything like he’d just seen. His heart raced and his breathing was shallow and the image of the near naked woman danced before his.