She felt his hand pull back, making a slight popping sound as it pulled out of her… She lay there panting, waiting to see what would happen next, pr...ying that he would just leave her now… Suddenly, she felt his weight as he sat on the lounge, felt his legs slide up under hers, his body facing her, his hand caressing her stomach and playing with the thin trail of hair that led down to the wet gaping hole he had just violated… She felt him inching forward until she could feel his hard cock. He loved it. He cried out, “I’m gonna cum again, daddy!” He wasn’t sure if Tim heard him. He yelped once more, “Oh, daddy! Here it comes!” His ass contracted and flooded Tim’s girthy dick. He felt Tim pull it out and rub it all over his ass. Then, he was being packed again. Braden shook. “Oooooh Jesus,” he blubbered.“I love fucking this juicy little ass,” Tim admitted with another firm smack.“Fuck me, daddy,” bawled Braden.“That juicy motherfucking wet ass,” Tim said emphasizing each syllable. Out and in, out and in, again and again. And I felt my body slowly rise in time with his long, smooth, deep strokes. Rising in stimulation, rising in tension throughout my body, rising in emotional realization that he was doing it to me, again. Again, he was loving me with his cock, almost like sweet-talking me with his cock and I was on the edge, on the crest and my body tensed, my toes curled into the sandy bottom of the pool and my back again arched up into him and he drove himself into me. I kept up my sucking and stroking between insulting words and phrases. Telling him how much I craved my new lover and how much I wanted to return to him. Edging him closer and closer to his orgasm. He began sweating profusely and trying his best not to spill over the edge of bliss but it was a loosing battle. Pre-come spewed from his tip of his cock streaking down my fist lubing my grip. I giggled and mocked him making him feel small and weak.Finally something in me felt a little sorry for the.