I wouldn't say a word. "Oh you don't want to talk huh,” he said. He flipped me in the air, so I was no longer on my back looking towards the ceiling... I was now in the air facing the floor. This time one of his hands was placed at the top of my chest and the other was in my crotch area. "I am not going to put you down until you tell me that I am not an old man and that I am the strongest man in the world," he said. I felt myself starting to get aroused so I told him what he wanted to hear so he. He remembered her leaning over him once, teasing him, making his cock rise just by stroking her soft, golden hair across his pelvis, then wrapping long strands of hair around it, and finally sucking on its sensitive tip, just like she was doing now. He remembered that it was one of his most powerful orgasms ever. He'd spurted almost a dozen long strands of cum – into her mouth, onto her face, into her hair and onto his own belly and she'd happily licked up as much as she could reach with her. She noticed me almost immediately after shutting off her ride. Both of our windows were open and i could hear her radio as she shut off her vehicle. With my phone still playing a vid of some little nymph getting dicked hard, i decided to turn up the volume. As i did, i began to be more aggressive with my pumping. I held my phone up, eye level n watched the girl get fuck, moaning loudly as my first pumped the length of my shaft...not focusing on the head or i would cum in no time at all. My. The student could have her MWF; her husband could have her anytime but mostly Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday. Saturday was “free-for-all”. When home between 8am and 10pm she was available to both men as a “sex slave”. Dressed in as little as possible, she would obey every command from her “masters”. Since this was all for fun, she had a safe word which was simply “No!” It was a great success. Besides resulting in many climaxes all day long for everyone, it was an arena that each brought new.