There was no doubt and you could tell it on Chris’s face!The neighbor went inside and Chris took that time to run in to the house. Troy yelled out ...o Chris “Own it Bitch!” how degrading it must have been for Chris. I on the other hand had just had another orgasm. When Troy and I entered the house, Chris was no where to be found. I thought for sure that Chris had run out the back door and was gone. Troy told me not to worry, Chris will never leave again and he will never pull this shit. Julie is married to a high level executive who has no time in his schedule to take care of his hot wife’s sexual needs. So this is where Bob and I come into the picture. Bob and I met Julie this past winter at a meeting of our engineering society and became immediate friends. Julie is a self-employed writer and Bob and I both work from home offices so it is very easy for the three of us plan to play during the weekdays. And Bob’s house is the perfect venue for us to use to satisfy our mutual. I realised I hadnt eaten in days. This was a good thing, it meant I would be clean. he ran both hands through my hair and started moving his pelvis. His huge head toyed with my rosebud, and he slowly forced it in.At first this really hurt, but my pleasure from my scalp massage and the feel of his chest meant I could only let out a breathless exclamation. He moved deeper into me, and the pain became less important. My rectum was being filled up very slowly, until he was so deeply inside me I. In the process he took the rope off. My shirt came off. Our tongues wrestled. He unhooked my bra. I took it off and began to remove his sweatshirt. He slapped my face again and pushed my face to his cock. I embraced his cock with my hands and began to work on it. I licked the top, and then placed it between my breasts. His cock moved up and down my cleavage as i caressed it with my breasts. Slap me, i begged. He slapped my face. He gripped me by my hips and managed to push me to the back seat..