That was a sure thing. She would have noticed the hardness of it, too. But, what was it that her sultry face tried to suggest.“What does she really ...ant? She was wrecked all this whole, and out of everything I tried doing, this was what that brought out a smile on her face?” I thought to myself.I got up from the floor and looked down instantly. I was still having a raging hard-on. She had definitely felt it. There was no way she could have missed it.“Now, was she trying to tell you she liked. He’ll fuck you lots better that way.”“Oh! Sure!” Brenda said. “But let’s not wait too long!” She rubbed her pussy impatiently.Claire turned on some music. “Follow me,” she said, and danced naked out of the room with Brenda dancing after her.“Do this,” Claire said. She bent over and exposed her ass and pussy. Her dog watched. “Duke, Sniff-the-Bitch!” Duke sniffed her sweet cunt until Claire danced away.Then, it was Brenda’s turn. She bent over and repeated the same command. Duke didn’t care who. I would be on my own tomorrow, for at least part of the day, but she would make Maria available if I wanted to go anywhere, and I only needed to ask Olivia if I wanted something at the house.After hugging and chatting for a few minutes, Linda led me to an open air sitting room that also overlooked the water. Through the foliage, I could just barely make out the walls of the part of the building I assumed was where my room was located. We sat down on a porch swing that was just out of the sun. .wank it....i started.You like that don't you piggy.Yes sir i said.Suck it pigI did, he hadn't washed and i started to gag.He laughed slapped me again and pushed his cock right down my throat making me gag and nearly throw up.He didn't stop he just kept pushing harder, the more i gagged he the more he fucked my mouth.He pulled my hair (i love that) and fucked my face.Fucking pigYou fucking fat pig he said..He made me crawl on all fours to the living room, collar still on, he attached it to a.