My cock and balls were by now soaked with her juices and getting wetter by the minute.I was in heaven, a 5 foot 4 mother a little curvy but still fit ...ith an awesome set of tits.By now she was grinding down on my cock like her life depended on it.I had been told to just lay back and enjoy it whilst she did the work for once. Who am I to refuse. I was truly in heaven.If I hadn´t already cum once I would have been on my way to flooding her with her grinding and riding.All I could do was hold on. He started to rub it on my face and then just told me to open my mouth.I shook my head no and he gave me a slap. And it was hard! "OPEN YOUR MOUTH!" His voice was so stern and commanding, that I had to listen to him. I opened up wide and his cock was thrust deep into my mouth. So deep that I gagged and tried to roll off of the sofa. He and Ms J were holding onto me to make sure I couldn't get away. He told me to open again and I did. And back into my mouth and down my throat it went! He started. ” Roy orders. Too tired to argue I slowly and carefully bring my knees to my chest and find that if I move too fast, I’ll pitch head first to the floor. Roy kneels on the bed behind me. His hands grasp me firmly by the hips. His member, hard and poking me from behind. Roy moves closer, forcing my knees closer to the edge, sudden fear of falling brings me out of my daze as I look at him over my shoulder. With one deep thrust, he mounts me. Roy’s cock, covered in the oil and my body’s own juices. “Be still, bitch, shut the fuck up, or I’ll hurt you bad.”The cunt shut her flapping pie hole. I don’t know if I had put the bitch under again or not. Maybe I put the fear of God in her, perhaps she went lights-out nighty-night. I didn’t care which, as longs as the nag wasn’t flapping her flytrap. I’d have plenty of time to reveal in her fear, later, once we reached our destination. I covered her up once more. Tossed my smoke away and got in the front seat. I started the engine and headed away.