“You don’t get nice things without earning them, now come on head down, ass up”Tears formed in Jason’s eyes as he put his ass in the air.“Go...d boy. This is the position you will assume after you kiss my feet every time I come here. Do you understand?”“Yes Sir Pete, I understand.” His voice faltered.“You understand what this position allowed me to do?”“Yes Sir Pete.”“What?”“It lets you fuck me easier.”“Do you want to be fucked?”“No Sir Pete.” Omega had been able to talk to Jason like this at. I guess it helps to go on quiet days like Tuesday mornings. I had my eyes closed and was enjoying the hot water. It probably had been half an hour before the first person joined in the whirlpool. I opened my eyes when I heard the splashing and saw it was a cute guy. As opposed to the typical old guys, or grumpy old ladies that usually crowded the pool. I was glad I wasn’t alone and I had someone to look at. I smiled at him and he awkwardly smiled back. We got to talk a little bit about the old. Cassie gasped and spread her legs, though she was unsure of what was at the entrance to her hole. I eased the pickle into her cunt and started to fuck her with it. She was enjoying the sensations, and I pulled away from our kiss so I could kneel between her legs. I continued to slide the pickle inside her, then stopped so I could take the end into my mouth. I then pushed the pickle as far into her cunt as I could, and started licking her clit and pussy lips around the pickle. As Cassies pussy. "Us," he said taking the splif from her, and inhaling several long pulls off the weed. He coughed, beating at his chest and passed it back, chasing it with a swig of alcohol. He gazed at her with reddened eyes. Smiled encouragingly. They were smoking some obviously good shit."So talk," Kristy puffed and prodded."Well," Derek began, "it's about you letting Suyi fuck you weeks ago. I guess I can't persecute you over it too much with me nailing you right after."Kristy passed the large roach back.