.. now!" Her writhing became more frantic."Beg me and make me believe you want me and not your husband." I do... I want you, not him. I want this big ...ock in me, now please... I'll do anything!"She held his cock head against her clit and tried to masturbate herself with small rapid movements of it. His self control was masterful."Please, Mr. Cash... please fuck me. Let my husband see how much more of a man you are... I beg you!" If I do you're giving up claim to your own cunt, it won't be yours. I've reached the point of no return. This is coming now and I have to just accept it. I pull my head off your dick with a gasp and stand up on my knees, my cock directly above yours. I see that look on your face, but I can't quite tell what it means. I don't care. I can't stop stroking my dick. I grip your solid member hard and then it hits me. Wave after wave of intense orgasm. I see colours and spots for a moment. I hear nothing but my own grunts. I look down at my erupting manhood, watching. "Bert dropped by along in the afternoon and told us there hadn't been any sign of him the rest of the day." With good reason," Dayna laughed.Vicky shook her head. "The hell of it is I've been around that thing enough to know you literally can't hit the broad side of a barn with it, but that watermelon was heading for the kid like it had eyes. I thought it was a square hit for sure." I sure would have liked to have seen that," Jason laughed, joining the conversation, dripping wet himself.. Our family was the second to board and as we did I heard a clang of a cage door closing looking up I saw the first family that boarded locked in the rear with their guards. We were next, the guards placed us in our seats and the steal door was closed and locked. Then the third family followed. What had I got us into? The guards were sitting one in front and one in back both eyeing the girls and my wife. Just then the silence was broken as a black man in a suit entered the front of the bus and.