The fear of losing her was now a mute point, she was a slut who wanted to be fucked in her ass, and he wanted to hurt her, cause her pain and humiliat...on, his bile rising as his domination of her asshole continued.He pressed hard into her, and felt Pia's fingers fondle him as she frigged away between her legs, then she grasped his scrotum and tried to insert one of his testicles into her vagina, 'Dirty little Cunt', he thought, and he pressed her body down hard against the table, squashing her. “Let’s NOT put that on her” I said, as I looked into Mia’s sexy eyes. “In fact, I think that we should remove her bottoms... and by ‘WE’, I mean you, Mia.” Mia now got a very mischievous look in her eyes and my wife blushed more as Mia slipped her fingers into the waistband of my wife’s bathing suit bottoms. Mia slid just a couple of inches of the fabric down, exposing just the top of the clef of my wife's succulent pussy and then stepped in and kissed my wife on her lips! To my surprise, my. "And that's just the tip of the iceberg, so get over being shocked. There's a lot more to come. Your grandmother is a member of the mile high club and she joined in a biplane during a ride with a crop duster when she was eighteen!" You're KIDDING!" I gasped weakly."And they didn't have autopilots in those days either," said my mother. She sounded impressed. Then she got back to me."How many boys have you fooled around with?" I don't remember," I fudged."Yes you do. I do and it's a very high two. She turned silently and pulled her hair over her shoulder. Starting to get tiered, she didn't have the strength to fight him anymore. He unlaced her piece by piece, laying it over a metal rod to dry. Once only in her shive he tried not to look as he removed it. Even as the house was warm her skin kept to the blue tinge and she shivered violently. Shaking his head he didn't have a choice. He started pulling off his own clothing. "What are ye doen'?!" As he shucked off his britches he pulled her.