He grabs Mandy by the hair. Mandy looks up to see a brute, with big arms, huge hands and tattoo’s.His hair is in a pony tail. ?You some rich bitch... coming down here to get fucked by the local boys.??No that’s not?? WHAAACK. Mandy takes a slap to the head.?You call me SIR and talk when I tell you.? ?You hear;??YES SIR’??This is what I think of you rich sluts.?Jake spits in Mandy’s face.?Lick it up and swallow it.? ?That’s it, swallow my spit you little tramp.??What's with the condoms? You. She was so easy to please – two hard slaps on the arse – replace the butt-plug with my thumb – two fingers extending forward into her slick pussy. She was somehow standing between my legs as her body went rigid, shaking, demanding release - I bit her neck. Her little thighs clamped and shook – a gush of sweet-tasting juice ran out onto my hand – she was cumming like never before; burying her face in my shoulder. Much later, curled up in bed, my hand stroking her sore bottom she admitted that. ................... ...............It was only a few minutes later when Dot and my sister-in-law began to kiss each other. I watched in fascination as they knelt on the floor, lips locked and hands moving over each others bodies. Their breathing was becoming faster as they each played with the others boobs, tweaking and rubbing them. They separated from kissing and Dots mouth clamped onto one of my sister-in-laws nipples and my sister-in-law looked at me and winked. I moved to where I could. .. in this instance pissed."Now tell me honey... tell me about this husband of yours"Paula blurted out all the details... details she thought had happened between her husband Robert and that slut Rebecca.Brad was very receptive, sympathetic and understanding nodding and agreeing with her. When she's run out of things to say he said."God what a turkey... he must be crazy... I mean how could he even think of going with another woman, when he has someone as gorgeous as you waiting at home....