You can call Mark and verify everything I'm saying." Mark is like your brother. If you told him to he would swear the world was flat, the sun rises in...the west, and that you are a saint. I wouldn't believe him either. Besides, it looked like it was going to be a threesome so of course he would lie. Josie already knows what was going on so he is in a world of shit too. Go away." Now I'm getting pissed off Julie. Take a deep breath, calm down and open the door so we can talk. This has gone far. He walked with a subtle limp into the kitchen and set the mail on the table. Dylan pulled off his heavily stained shirt and contemplated the many yellow blotches. He declared it un-salvageable and tossed it by the trashcan. Shirtless, the well-muscled man went to the refrigerator and grabbed a beer. He sat down at the table and disgustedly shook his head when he thought of his treatment of the young woman he dubbed the 'mustard lady.'He sighed, and took a long sip of the caramel colored brew.. Wanting to ride the momentum, I grabbed my tiny clit vibrator and doubled up, going fairly light on my clit but really aiming the dildo at my G-spot. I was so swollen inside that I could feel the lump of my G-spot by how it pushed back against the head of my dildo, it was almost like I had two clits. My tiny landing strip of pussy hair was flooded with juice. I found a rhythm, bucking my hips, swirling the tiny vibrator, ramming my G-spot, even squeezing my tits together with my arms. I felt it. Her whole body tensed. Her anus reflexively clamped down on my cock a couple of times, but I kept up the pace. It had to hurt. “Should I stop?” “No, sir.”I started to hump her ass with a steady rhythm. “My fucking you in the ass pleases you?”“Oh my god, yes, sir.”I began thrusting into her tight asshole like a jack hammer, sweating and grunting with the effort. To keep my balance, I clenched her hips with both hands. There would be bruises there by the end of the night. I looked up to her.