Paris shook her head and howled in protest, eliciting a taunting chuckle as I repeatedly sheathed my rigid cock deep in her clenching hole. "Ugh...ugh.....ugh...ugh..." Paris let out a soft groan with each stroke as I gradually increased the intensity of my thrusting. My cock was now effortlessly sliding in and out, plunging deep into her squirming body. My strong hand left white bloodless marks on the soft, pliable skin of her ass as I gripped her with lustful vigor. My other hand twisted in her. Greedy bitch. I playfully threw her to one side, and thought spent and shaking a bit, I managed to get her up to her hands and knees. Getting behind her, I rubbed my hand between her legs, and once again lubricated myself in her cum. Then pressing her head down into my pillows and pulling her ass into the air, I lined up and pressed the head of my dick right against her asshole. “Hold on, wait a second,” she started to protest. We’d had anal sex only once before. She wasn’t really that into. She was dancing with a third man (who wasn't part of any of my planning) when he started to fondle her ass as they danced. She moved right up close to him and let him continue grabbing her ass for the rest of the dance. One of my men jumped up when the dance was over and intercepted her before she got off the dance floor and took her right back out. I signaled to the D J and he started a slow-grinding song. As they danced you could see that Mary was real turned-on. He started by grabbing her. That evening after a had days work Ben sat talking with Mike and Sam as I prepared dinner, the conversation got round to the job next door and that Ben was going to stay an extra day to finish the footings and arrange the concrete. Sam asked what time Mike would be leaving in the morning and then said she needed to be home late the following day but as Ben was staying over could she get a lift home from Mike. He said it would be no problem.By the time I got up the next morning Mike and Sam were.