”Another slap on the behind. “Fuck me.” Another slap. She’d started to move a little faster. “Fuck”...slap...”Cock”...slap...Fuck ...y pussy!” Her words, and his slaps, began falling into the rhythm of their motion. “You’re fucking me”....slap...”with your cock!”...slap...Your cock”...slap...”is in my pussy!”...slap. “Oh, fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...”...And that was all she could remember. She must have passed out from the wine somewhere along there. She wondered if she’d had another. "I'll try it, if you want?" I said, showing off for the women shamelessly."You ain't takin' my boat nowheres," the man said, jutting out his bewhiskered chin."Now Silas," his wife said, holding his arm. "This boy'll do for a crew. Look a'the size of him. That's what he meant."I glanced at the daughter, who was yet to say anything. She sat in the sternsheets, her arms folded across her chest, her mouth a thin line, ankles crossed, a very pretty little piece but icy as January. So we used the. " I whispered. I wanted him to slow down and wait for me. He slowed down, step by step, to help me get where I need to. I felt it, I began to reach my climax. My plan was to savor the build-up and ease my orgasm but apparently, he didn't want me to. He pushed his cock halfway inside and started to make grinding movements. The soft, sensitive spots in my pussy are filled up with a thick head and shaft of a firm cock. I will cum very tense, I knew it.Soon after, I gave him the go sign."Babe, cum. The boss places their hands on my hips and I give out a low moan as Ifeel something hard slip between the cheeks of my butt and rest againstmy exposed, vulnerable entrance. Wasting no time, the boss begins topush and I let out a gasp as my tight hole is gradually stretched - it'snot painful but it's part of the act to keep the boss happy. Gradually,my ass is filled and I begin to moan and whimper as the boss thrusts inand out of me.I lose track of time, but I know it's not too long before the.