It was like he was already dead on the inside. It scared the hell out of me.Cornell smiled down at my husband as his large cock entered me. He forced ...t in slowly at first. But half way in he suddenly thrust forward, almost knocking the air out of me with the violence of his attack.He started pulling back out slowly. As he did he asked Mac, "Do you feel that? Do you feel my balls dragging across your thighs while I rape your wife? I have another big load of cum in there. I'm going to dump it in. " Anything else?" Laura inquired, almost scientifically. "Lick? Kiss?"Marie grinned again. "Of course. But be mean." She glared significantly at Laura.The message was: Playing and kissing is okay, but I need to be subjugated and roughed up to get the maximum pleasure out of this, understand? Laura did understand and again was a little uneasy."Next..." Marie continued, dropping the red rope on the bed and picking up the yellow one, "hogtied. Spanked hard." She picked up the strap-on dildo, which. Whenever I tried to grope her she would smack my hand away and give my ass a spank as well. It was a fun game we both enjoyed. She'd always take her pants and underwear off first ,since she knew I enjoyed what was hidden inside her tight fitting shirt. I always laid down on the floor or my bed and let her run her snatch up and down on my body. She liked toying with my hard cock as she worked up onto my face. I didn't mind her flicking or slapping my cock, it liked the abuse. Melody would then. Sometimes he is able to get one of them to spend the night in his room. He absolutely lives for nighttime sleepovers with “His Girls”.“His Girls” do not share the same opinion of him.They do their jobs. They move trays out to the serving area. They swap empty trays with full ones. They clean the kitchen. They wash dishes. They mingle with guests at meal times providing beverage refills just like a waitress at a regular restaurant. Except they also provide guests with a bit of sexy teasing at.