"He won't be back until tonight." Well, then, that should give us plenty of time to handle the entire past due amount," I said. "Would you like to get... started or do you need a drink first?" Nah, I already had one at breakfast," she said. "You want something?" Not on the job, ma'am," I said. "May I sit down?" Sure, whatever," she said, as I knocked a pizza box onto the floor, scaring the cat back into the closet. "How do we do this?" Well, from my point of view, it's usually best to get started. "Marsha is unsure what to do. But she thinks it would be silly to turn around with false modesty. She stands in front of them and applies sunscreen to her breasts. She is getting aroused rubbing her breasts in front of both of them. "Is this good? Can I go now?"Kurt replies in the affirmative and Marsha takes a towel and walks along the rails to the bow.Both men look at Marsha's sweet ass as she goes forward. Kurt speaks to Dave, "I owe you one. Your wife sure is hot. I thought her tits look. She began to work her cock backwards and forwards inside me. As she continued the strokes I felt the pain vanish and it was replaced with a simple longing to be fucked harder. With every stroke I could feel the prickle of her shaven balls against the soft flesh of my buttocks as she embedded herself to the hilt. I reached my hand between my legs and felt those twin spheres each time they came into reach."Oh" she said, "you really like being fucked by my big cock.". Wow I felt like a slut, being. If the coast was clear I'd rape them tonight, all night.I wanted to go home, but I could not face Susan. As much as I wanted to believe she would be there waiting for me, I was just too scared that my sister would leave me. I'd go home when it was all over. Instead I picked up some supplies for my rape kit, went to the movies and then had dinner. It was time. I parked my car a few blocks from my victim's house and walked. I had on a baseball cap to conceal my features. I walked up to the front.