When Marta went to see the mother and son about the delinquent rent, a mean streak just took over Marta. She had never done anything like this before... but she had never been presented the opportunity before. When she had the chance, Marta grabbed it with a viciousness that she had never shown before. Faced with a vulnerable women, Marta's subs would have been surprised by how mean and cruel she was. It wasn't that she didn't have a sub. Although she was looking for something better, she. I had been caught with my pants down and my dick in my hand stroking it softly. L. walked up to me and nodded in approval. I am well endowed but not humongous. Without a word L. knelt down pulled my hand away and began caressing my dick. We made eye contact and I nodded my approval to the caresses. L. got closer and began kissing my dick from the head to the balls. L. got more comfortable and pulled my pants and underwear all the way to my ankles and carefully off. I knew a that point. The meal was congenial, and by mutual consent, not a word said out of place, after they sat on the sofa in front of the telly, he to her right, Tim to the left, and wine in hand. They began to talk about the triangle they found themselves in. Tim explaining, “he was no faggot, or wimp but he couldn’t bring himself to hurt his wife to be, even if it was her joy, though he was happy to allow her to be used if that’s her wish, it just seemed to be a simple way out for him. Edwin smiled, said that. I was moaning and shaking my ass as my wife flicked her tongue in my asshole. She was driving me wild. Nikki stopped and said to Derek over my back... "Are you seeing how this slut is wiggling her hips around...she really wants to get fucked!" When she said that, she and Derek both got up and switched places. My wife was sitting on the couch right in front of me with her legs spread wide and I felt Derek putting lube on my ass. Then with my thong panties still pulled aside. I felt his giant.