He slid his hands from my ass cheeks and around my hips, feeling me up all the way. He then moved both hands up to my boobs.“Yeah, bitch… I am goi...g to fuck that slutty ass good tonight...”He whispered into my ear, as he pinched my hardened nipples.He was making me incredibly hot and I was starting to moan a bit. Davon pressed his hips close to my buttocks and I could feel his hard erection pushing between my crack. I was ready for him now, my cunt was soaking wet and my asshole was still very. I ordered a beer (taps were two for one) and idly watched the TV. Some sports program was on, but I couldn't tell you what. I was too busy thinking about what was going on back at the cabin. I wondered if they were fucking my wife yet. How many times would they come in/on her? How many orgasms would she have? I looked at my watch: 7:30. Was she taking them both at once, or one at a time? My dick was as hard as steel. I finished my first beer and started the second. This waiting was tougher than. Other things were for comfort. He figured he would take initiative to make the apartment comfortable for when his master arrived. He hasn’t been disturbed, except for one time.After missing a couple days of work without a phone call, Katrina was either sent or she took it upon herself to check on him. In his condition there was no way he could have answered the door. So instead he answered through it. He feigned sickness, hoping it would drive her off and it worked. If it were any other. “Oh MY GOD your dick feels good entering my p…. mphhh,” Jane mumbles as just then another cock starts brushing her lips and slowly enters her eager mouth. Oh, I am not sure I am up for this, Jane wonders, as the head of Bob’s huge swolen dick enters her pussy, wet as it is he is stretching my vaginal walls. Bob goes in slowly at first, one then two inches. The heat and wetness of her tight pussy are driving Bob mad and he grabs her waist with both hands lunging forward with all of his 8 inch.