You don’t want Dad to get hurt so you’re screwing his woman? How long has this been going on?”“All summer,” he said. “Well…it’s kind o... a long story.”“I love a good story. Tell me.”“Okay, here goes.” Rod took a deep breath. “You remember that party we went to last summer? The swinger party?”“Of course.”“Well, Marisa is the woman I went home with.”“You’re kidding?”“No. But she called herself Maud, not Marisa, kind of like a disguise because she didn’t want me to get attached. She picked me up.. I try to push back and get you deeper but you hold back making me crazy with desire. You reach up and remove the gag. "Please, Sir, please fuck me. Make me your slut. Please use my body for your pleasure " I groan loud as you slid deep into my cunt. I can't keep quiet as you pound harder and harder. Going fast and hard you slam into my cunt. My heart races and I just can't catch my breath. "Oh please, Sir, may I cum?" I cry out unable to withstand the pounding any longer. You pull out just as. You gasp in awe at how much larger this place is on the inside then it seemed on the outside, an aura of tingling excitement surrounds you almost as if tiny little faires tickled your senses. Clean air, nice wooden work with that humble creek with each step you take, and even a comfortable looking mahogany desk at the center of a large carpet under the color of fall.Sat upon the desk smiling as you approach her is a young looking woman, seemingly in her middle age. You'd guess early 30s, her. The hot crown surged towards the back of my mouth with every stroke. “Oh my God!” My fingers were building at the same rate between my legs. I was going to make myself orgasm right in front of Rick. Although he hadn’t touched me, it felt different, more exciting and the orgasm was going to be more powerful, more rewarding. My legs drew themselves together slowly as I got closer and closer. Right at the last moment, I pulled Rick’s cock out of my mouth for fear that I might bite down on it. My.