I don't know why, but I became embarrassed, I quickly got dressed, thanked him and left. The whole drive home, I remember thinking about the way the t...p of his penis felt on my lips when I kissed it. The way his manhood felt in my hand when I stroked it. Mostly though, I thought about the way him touching my nipples brought me to orgasm. As soon as I got home I stripped off my clothes and laid bare naked on the floor. I began to reenact the way Mike touched me. I lightly touched and stroked my. What they had especially enjoyed was the large deck out back. Raised several feet off the beach, it faced the ocean and gave a perfect view out over the incoming waves. With a little wind, those waves broke huge against the immense rocks a hundred yards offshore. The spray often blew all the way to the cabins. What made the deck perfect for Beth and Martin, however, was the immense hot tub off to one side. It had room enough for a dozen people, though this time it was to be only the two of. She really was a hot slut with her dyed platinum hair. Anni's voluptuous body was barely covered by a see-through white spaghetti-strapped mini dress. Her skirt almost revealed her puffy, bare slit.HoneyCunt didn't fight the need to be fucked by her new Master. She knew she was a slut and craved cocks. As many cocks she could swallow.But he wanted just as much to bury her tongue inside Anni's snatch.Master X didn't reply to Anni's whining. He just leaned forward and roughly turned the both of. As she pulls out of my mouth, she squirts one last load on my face, getting some in my hair. Natasha continues to slowly gyrate her hips, milking that dick as she unloads a few more ropes of cum inside my ass before her dick goes soft. She pulls out and gives my ass a good smack. “He’s going to make the perfect little fuck toy, isn’t he love?” Becky asks Natasha.“Oh fuck yeah, our own personal butt slut…” She spanks me again to drive her words home. “Aren’t you, Oliver?” Becky asks as she looks.