Tracy was heard saying and Nick asked her to relax not knowing that if he could stop fucking her in the ass. As her ass rim relaxed, Nick could feel h...s cock slip in. Tracy was now flexing and relaxing her pinkish brown hole repeatedly like she was milking his cock. It felt amazing. Tracy had reached beneath her to play with her clitoris. Nick just could not believe, his cock was completely buried in her anus and his balls were sealing the entry spot.“Fuck me you motherfucking bastard, fuck my. She looked to be about twenty, 5’ 7” with a tomboy’s build. Her brown hair was pulled up and clipped, but with little wisps escaping. Funny, but she had no one individual feature that, on its own, stood out. Smallish breasts, an average looking behind, etc. Yet, as a package, they created an allure that had me following her every move, to the point that when my pizza came, I had hardly touched my beer. As I paid the check, I gave my standard throw-away line, “Boy, I wish I was thirty years. I looked and Wendy is laying on the floornext to I think Max. I smile and point to the kitchen and the bottle.She nods, but she looked between my legs. I had a nice view of herbreasts so I didn't mind. I quietly closed the door and got back on thebed."Did I give you permission to get up, Sara." No but Sean did." She looked at me and my lack of clothing. Then shepouted."I want my Sara." Sunday is a day of rest. Here drink even if you don't like it. I amsure you have a headache." Hmm, you. The mistress was smiling. Then I realize why she was smiling. One look at her and I had a full erection. The mistress pulled me forward and showed me to the audience and made comments about me. The audience cheered. Then I noticed in the audience was my mother and father. Sitting next to them was that brunette and her blond friend. I had only a quick glance. I notice mom and the two girls wore mini skirts and no bras. I could see the nipples through the tops.I was then pulled to the whipping.