She climbs on top of my and I watch as she lowers she wet pussy down on my cock.As she starts to ride my you kneel over my head and lower your just fu...ked pussy to my face. I can taste your cum as I bury my tongue into your pussy. It takes all of my will power not to grab you and pull your pussy closer to my face.I can hear you both moan as you use my as your fuck toy. You start to grind your pussy on my face covering it with your juices. Your friends pussy is twitching around my cock like. It was on, but I couldn’t tell you what it was or what they were doing. They were the smart ones with the heavy duty goggles and earmuff things the block out the roar of the machine. I stood as far away as possible and pointed at Martin and beckoned him to follow me. I’m sure that got some response from the other guys but I didn’t stand around to see. I went back to the break room, hoping by some weird chance Mike would come back, too, if only by accident since he was next to Martin when I had. Gots that?" He ripped."It's the way dis' shit is." He threatened."Y-Yes, S-Sir." I quivered.It was traumatic for me. The young black stud had made me clean his bare feet of his own sweat and saliva. Then, he stood up and pointed to the wooden bench for me to wipe the leftover sweat off the bench left by his sweated bikini-covered asscheeks. I did so in complete and total humiliation."Good boy!" He yelled.It couldn't have been more than 30 seconds later when my blonde wife, Julie, arrived with. As my mom has her own school she goes early morning to the school everyday. So one fine day I took my aunt to a ice cream parlour to freshen up her mood and make her feel better. She enjoyed with me and she felt better. While returning home my evil mind stared working. I was riding my bike fast so that she should hug me tightly. And it happened as i expected. He hugged me from back. Then i could feel her soft huge boobs touching my back and her thighs touching my waist. I must say guys her.