How about it, Jack? Is that OK with you?? Jack started to shout. ?There's no damn way I'm going to do anything likethat. Forget it. I won't do it.? He...quit talking when the spatula hit him in the balls even harder than before.After a few strokes, he was back to whimpering. Once he had quieted down, she said, ?Well, that's better. You will beg tosuck him, you know. The only question is how much pain you will endure first.I've done this before, and I can be very convincing. I think I'll play. Before too long I could feel my cock stiffening furthermore. I grunted that I was about to come. She moaned for me to come deep in her arse. I could feel her arse begin to pulsate at regular intervals as she screamed that she was coming. Knowing this I let go of all my inhibitions and felt the flow of semen gushing into her. I pulled out and we both fell onto the bed.Before we could register any of what had just happened we heard my mother in law call up that she was home and could hear her. I saw the bathroom door was locked. I asked if there was anyone there, yes my boy said. I stood by the door and listened:I could hear a zipper slid down, and the sound of a pant that slid slightly as if someone was going to the bathroom. and I could hear a dick that started jerking while getting wet, then realized she was sucking. It went faster and faster. I could hear my boy liked what he groaned. It grew in my pants and I started to undress until I only stood in my gray boxer, hoping they. “Holy crap!!” This from Rhett. “You are amazing! What an outfit. Access already built in. What a brilliant idea” I look at him. “Well go on then. You looked at them enough in the coffee shop. There they are” He puts down his drink, and moves towards you. He reaches out and touches your breasts, lightly at first, like he can’t believe he’s actually there, then more insistently, cupping them, stroking, gently squeezing. I know you love this, and you close your eyes to enjoy it. At this .