Don’t hurt me. Master please. Im not ready. You hurt me so much with your hands’. ‘Whoosh’ she heard the belt before she felt it and flinched ...s the leather whipped into her tender, sore ass. Oh god – she screamed out. She had never experienced pain like it. Fuck he was marking her, she could feel it already. The belt came down again as he shouted ‘you know what you are supposed to say. Say it bitch. Say it or its going to hurt you more’ Fuck! ‘ Thank you master. One’ Whack. ‘Thank you master,. The quarter had ended and my wife went to fix more drinks. The second quarter began and both Mike and I sat on the couch naked. Our cheerleader had removed her top allow us to fondle her breast when I team had the ball. She would also stroke our cocks as we fondled her breast. Clock management was what I wanted. I’m not sure if Mike was even watching the game as my wife had his cock in her hand and he was focus on sucking her breast when at the 8:48 mark Jeffrey scores on a pass.“Six minutes,. ‘Oh, god,’ he bellowed, ‘I’m cumming!’ ‘Yes!’ his woman shouted, ‘Cum! Drown me!’ He very nearly did just that. When his balls boiled over it wasn’t an ejaculation. It was a geyser. It shot so high that it went over the back of Katie’s head and landed on the carpet, on the backs of her legs, and on her shapely ass. She was having trouble keeping her lover’s cock between her tits because he seemed to have completely lost motor control and was flopping around on the couch like a freshly landed. " I think that this bottom is about as relaxed as he's going to get," said Ben. "Give it to me."Those words lit a fire in Tom's eyes. He slid his length almost all the way out, and then slammed it back in to its previous depth."Fuck yes," they both said together.I was overwhelmed, watching these two big, beefy men fuck. My hands were everywhere, rubbing Tom's chest, stroking Ben's cock and bouncing his balls. Eventually it was too much. I lowered my head and began sucking Ben's turgid seven.