" I love playing pretend. I pretend I'm in charge of people." She flashed her perfect teeth with a smile from between her luscious pouty lips. "Do you...like to play pretend?"Let's pretend we're alone in this elevator fucking like rabbits, he thought. "Sure. What ya got in mind?" That we don't have to work Monday and the bar stays open till then." She winked giving him a warm feeling into his balls. "Maybe more. Who knows?"Before Andy could spit out words he hadn't formulated yet the door opened. Seth, left standing in the middle of the kitchen floor, did not know what to do or what to say. His mother was usually very calm and quiet. He heard her ripping a strip of bandage, and she returned tying it around her thumb and pulling the knot tight with her teeth and other hand. Her eyes were red and her cheeks were wet with tears. She went back to working on her soup, wordlessly."What did I do wrong, Momma? He jus' wanted to feed his horse. You always taught us to be..." Seth stopped. He. The pool has the same rule."Just as Monica spoke, the pair heard a splash from the pool. They walked out to the patio, and there were two couples in the pool. From the shadows that the pool lights cast, it was obvious that they were naked.Monica said, "I think the real party is just beginning."As Alex and Monica stood there watching the swimmers play in the pool, Steph came up to Alex. "Excuse me, but a quick question. I couldn't find Sandy to ask. When we come off shift, is it OK if we go in. He wanted to feel her juices dripping over his balls too, but he was in too much agonising ecstasy to free them.He picked up the pace of the spanking, no space to draw breath between each slap.SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!SLAP!Every thrust brought a squelching sound as more juices and little pockets of air were forced out of her tunnel, no longer virginal. Every withdrawal brought a strong, sucking pull, as if she would not let him go, this brazen hussy of the so-called church. And still,.