Fuck me like the pathetic little whore I am."My wife grabbed my hips and continued to pummel my ass. She fucked me with long, slow powerful strokes an... then changed the pace to short, fast thrusts. "Oh yes Mistress," I groaned. "Your cock is unbelievable. Please don't stop. Don't stop fucking my horny little man-cunt with your massive rod. Fuck me. Fuck me harder!!! I'm such a fucking slut for your big dick."She was relentless. I could feel the big rubber nuts bouncing off my own balls with. He smiles and dips a finger in the wax, drawing flowing shapes on her abdomen and letting the wax warm her hot, tight body.He reaches for something by the bed and begins to caress her. Her eyes flutter with excitement. The warmth has been shattered by the ice cube that he is now running over her fully erect nipples. He he lets drops of cold water drip over the warm wax and she whimpers and purrs at the torture.He reaches for another ice cube and rubs it against her stomach, down over her pussy. "So she can swim here when you're around?" she asked. "We're really not here much. It would be such a help to us."Brock looked at the ceiling."I want to speak to you both to make sure you both understand the ground rules," Brock said. "This is not a party spot. It is not a place for your daughter and her friends to hang out after school. There will be times when I don't feel like putting up with her. Times like now, for example. I've had a long weekend and I simply want to relax for a few. We were kissing, me on top of him, in the shower. How hot was that? The hot water was warming us and cleansing us at the same time. Suddenly, the door flew open and someone stepped in the bathroom door. I didn’t have time to shout who it was, when Matt opened the shower’s curtains to find me lying on Jeremy, our mouths joined. I quickly got off of him and started mumbling: “Hey, Matt What the fuck are you doing here?!”“I heard a loud thump and thought someone fell while taking a shower! I got.