" She giggled. "But if you would be willing to do my front perhaps we could work something out." And where is your husband? Where is the one who shoul... be here taking care of his beautiful wife?"She snorted."He went on some on-shore, sight-seeing excursion. He'll be gone all afternoon." Stupid man," he said softly as he quickly removed his clothing.Gently he began to work the suntan oil into the warm skin on her back. Bree groaned in pleasure at his touch. He noticed her freckles covered her. "Look at me piggy" she commanded, raising the back of her hand. Wincing, he obeyed, tears welling up in his eyes. No escape -- nowhere to hide. "It's OK" she assured him. "You want to beg and grovel, to humiliate yourself. You know you do. You can feel it. You want to be molested and abused. You want to eagerly worship our cunts like a good piggy. Your body doesn't lie like your mouth does." he blinked at his own words being used against him. She gave him a little squeeze, and he moaned softly,. She hated their house because it was not a mansion. She hated their car because it was affordable. She even hated their children because they were not exactly like her, and had not been accepted into the elite private school that the richer mothers in their neighborhood sent their children to. But Candace had gone too far this time, she had cheated on him, and decided to run away with her rich new boy toy. So, Merritt sat back and watched her pack her bags, take all of her jewelry, and listen. When I got there they were drinking vodka and I joined them, trying to drink quick to catch up to them as they were getting d***k. It was getting a bit flirty and jokey, we planned to go out to a karaoke bar. As Lisa went to get ready, Lyndsey was standing out on the balcony leaning over looking out to the sea with her sexy big bum was sticking out at me in her tiny shorts, Lyndsey had been the most flirty, I’d only just met her the day before when she 1st arrived and I remebered a comment she.