‘I’ve had enough. I’m tired. Let’s just go to sleep.’ Her voice was quiet but her tone was stern. Martin stared at her dark form, surprised ...t her rebuffing insolence. She had never refused him before. She was usually sullen, sometimes tearfully unwilling, yet in the end always submissive. Between her cold response, and the way Clyde had quietly left right after he’d come back from his rendezvous with Saundra, Martin felt somewhat uneasy. Something was out of sorts, and although he felt. "Good really long sucks, good girl, that's a good girl...ah...yes!!"Now that she had released herself to his current control of any actions she might take, Becca only did as he instructed, revelling in his praise of her efforts. Her tongue twined itself about his cock and its head. She worked her mind to deal with the taste of his pre-cum still dribbling ever so slowly across her taste buds. ~ It is his pleasure I seek not just dealing with it. ~ She encouraged with her own thoughts. She knew. She said if I ever said anything about her daughter, to her again, she would cut my balls off! DAMN!! I changed her filter and we sat on her deck enjoying a cold one while her step-daughter played in the pool. I was enjoying teasing her and watching the younger one play in the pool all while trying to keep my hard-on from showing. Her step daughter is about 5'4", 125 pounds, with I swear, at least large "C" or "D" tits, and an ass to die for. She caught me looking and told me again to be. "Don't you just taste so sweet?" He says as he starts slapping my arse again feeling it tingle. I taste the pussy juices on my tongue. I completely give up hope, just letting him spank my arse; it no longer hurts it had become that numb. I feel him slip his finger in so roughly, and then he starts putting another finger in, and another. I feel as he starts stretching my pussy, four fingers in now just in and out I feel myself rising with excitement. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, I'm.