We open a couple beers and you say you are going to take a shower. You come out of the shower with your towel around you and see there is a young, dar... skinned brazillian man setting up a massage table. He is about 6'1" or so, his black hair pulled back in a small pony tail. He is wearing thin white cotton, draw string pants and and a casual white cotton button down shirt. I say, "I got us a massage honey, you're up first." The massuese introduces himself as Marco and he has a wonderful white. I felt torn apart by a mixture of jealousy and excitement.I had taken my cock out and was wanking it as I watched another manshoving his huge cock in and out of my wife’s hungry cunt. He con-tinued to fuck her and she continued to come. The most I’d ever known her to come during one love sessionwas twice and there before my very eyes she had already quadrupledthat number and he was still pounding his cock in and out of her andshe was still climaxing. Eventually, as she squirmed. Mr. Richards joined them. He stood, hands on his hips, blatantly looking them over. “So, girls, I haven’t seen you in a while. Interesting choice of costumes. Do your parents know how you are dressed?”Oh no! He’s going to tell on me. Holy shit!Mr. Richards pulled an iPhone out of his jeans. “Pose for me.”Jenn slipped her arm around Carly’s waist, and puckered up for the camera. Carly just stood there, her face a shocked mask.Mr. Richards aimed his camera at them and took the picture.“There!. She whimpered as her Master moved in front of her head and offered her his massive sweaty cock. With great effort, Florence opened her mouth to admit her Masters cock to be licked, tongued and sucked. She realized her asshole was to receive thirty strokes of the whip, while she sucked the Grand Masters cock. She prayed that she would not bite him, nor allow a single tooth to touch Masters cock. Knowing that if she did, she would be so punished, that this ordeal would seem like c***d's play by.