" she babbled. "Anything... anything... you can do anything to me..."Josh gave her a smack on her abused ass cheek, hearing her breath hiss through he... teeth. "Thanks anyway slut, but I knew that. I just wanted to make sure you knew it too." He rubbed a couple of fingers up and down her tortured slit, spreading the moisture that was leaking from her tight little hole. "Hopefully you realize know who's in control... who your master is... and you know not to fuck with me. I think you do,. She looks at me. "What will you be doing as he fucks my ass?" I simply grinned. "Fucking your face." She then drills down on my cock loving that thought. "Let's see that cock number 10." Then it came in and she smiled and said. "Nice size. Going to feel great in my ass." She then took it in her mouth and slobbered all over it. As she was doing that I pulled the chair back making my cock slide out of her. Now back against the other side. I gave her ass a smack and she jumped and turn around.. After secretly watching him for three seconds I decided to move towards him, he saw me and asked where he could throw a piece of plastic he was holding in his hand. I was embarrassed with myself by the fact that I had even thought that he was stealing, I told him to give the plastic to me and that I would throw it for him, after handing me the plastic I went over to the kitchen and opened the cabin under the sink to throw the piece of plastic into the trash can, as I was bending over I felt. I had got used to her weekly absence. I missed her, of course, but I could look forward to the Saturday morning when she returned, when our passion knew no bounds, especially on those occasions when she would leave Carl in his bed, drive home and immediately get into our bed with me. But there was a change to the established routine when they spent a couple of days in Paris!Carl had to go there on business and asked her if she'd like to go with him. She asked me if I would have any objection..