She whipped up straight.“Uh, masseuse and masseur,” She mumbled.“Ew.” I smirked.“Are you homophobic?” Tiffany’s eyes went wide and scare....“I have eaten your pussy, kiddo,” I deflected idiocy away, “Tell me about the masseuse.”“Pretty, does a good job,” She shrugged, “Matthew won’t be disappointed.”“Great, now I guess you can get to work then?” I hinted as strongly as I might. I hadn’t had to yell or chew out Tiffany at all yet. I didn’t want to have her as another Raena. I held myself back as. Slowly he pushed in the tip. “Oh,” she cried out and he pushed it in a little further before pulling back out to just the tip. Peyton clung onto the blankets and bit against her pillow as he slowly worked to get his entire cock into her ass. It did not take as long as she expected. Peyton felt full and could feel a heaviness in her stomach. It was not a feeling that she had ever felt before but it was good. She kept the feeling the entire time he slowly worked his cock in and out of her ass. She is wet. Swollen. Warm. Sticky."You like that?" I whisper in her ear."Yes, Matt," she replies reaching her hand back to grab at my cock.I reach around her front and plunge my fingers in and out her wet cunt, as she wiggles around, banging against the wall.I move a finger up to her clit whispering, "I want you to feel it everywhere. That profound need." I do feel it,” she begs, gyrating against my fingers. “I need your cock. Now!" Do you? Do you need my cock?" Yes, Matt. Pleeeease,"I ignore. The dog had moved down a little and now was licking my wifes stomach and upper thigh as Jan continued to finger fuck my wife. She them removed her hand and let the dog move down so he was licking my wifes cunt with his raspy tongue. This was driving my wife wild as she wreathed under the pleasure the dog was giving her with his long tongue. She raised her hips a little and I could see the dogs tongue running the entire length of her crack from behind her ass hole right up and over her swollen.