"Time for round two bitch boi." There it was again, 'bitch boi'. He kept calling me that... He pitched me forward, with my face on the floor now, my a...s up in the air. I stopped fighting back awhile ago; there was no point. He was bigger, and violent. I didn't want to taste his cock anymore, so was happy to be free of that monster in my face. The floor felt cool to my check. And then he entered my ass again. He was rough on my hole. Going in hard and deep, popping out completely, then ramming. Now I was riding him but as per his wishes. As he was increasing speed and deciding the length of his dick my asshole should take as per his wish.At the same time, he was telling me you only get fucked in the asshole. Now let me fuck your asshole. It continued like never-ending ride due to his stamina and our last conversations were forcing me to imagine my wife again in compromised position.I was dreaming as my wife gone to freshen up in fields. She was doing her shit behind bushes. This. And her elsewheres, she tells me. She’s so wrapped up in her typing she doesn’t respond other than with an “uh-huh!” grunt, her eyes firmly fixed on the monitor before her. She gets that way when she’s on deadline. I go in the kitchen and put down the sack of groceries I picked up on the way over. The bottle of white goes in the freezer (DON’T FORGET THIS OR YOU’LL BE SORRY!!! I think to myself), and the butter comes out of the fridge for the garlic bread. The big pot of water goes on the. .."I grunted "Suck it.....ahhhhh....cumminnnnnggggg....."I exploded,my hips bucking lewdly up and down as my body twisted in orgasmic delight.Sam sheepishly grinned,her face covered in sweet girl cum "Please Daddy...can I suck it..."Sam whispered,her eyes transfixed on Daddy's impressive man meat,Chuckling Daddy got up on his knees,and waved that rigged cock over my face "now Sammie"he began " you just go to your corner and get all strapped in and let Daddy alone NOW!!!" the bellowing of the.