I pull out of him and move him back up to the doggy style position, while degrading him for thinking of himself. I shove hit back into him, he starts ...to cry into the mattress. I pick up the pace slamming his ass with harsh strokes. I'm not giving him the jackhammer. I'm pulling almost all the way out and then slamming into him with full force. I eventually move him to him laying on his back. BTW, I'm a firm believer that if a guy wants to be used, he never gets on top, you are always on top. It was time for a quick dip in the pool! My wife had on my favorite string bikini, a floral combo in greens and purples with a splash of black. She was excited to have found one without any extra padding in the top which she hated more than I did. She didn't need any padding, her natural breasts still perky and taut after two kids. We slid into the pool, the cool water making us gasp and bringing her incredible nipples to full attention. "Holy cow, thats cold" I said, but she just smiled. Lynn reached into her bag and pulled out a bright green piece of fabric. Like her wife before her, she turned her back to me and bent over to show off the glory of her fabulous bottom. Her bright pink rosebud being displayed with a circle of bright red hair surrounding it as she stepped into one and then the other leg hole.She puckered her anus and made it wink at me. I had visions of where I wanted to spend the night. The bright green fabric began to stretch as Lynn slid it up her legs and. In that moment, I make up my mind. I don't want to know this man's story. I don't even want to know his name. The mystery is all part of the appeal. I want what I've wanted for eighteen days, and that's to feel his hands on my body, taste the sweetness of his mouth. I walk boldly into the room, my confidence returning as my desires take over, and sit on the bed, facing back towards him. I twirl the lollipop in my mouth once more and with a large smacking sound, pull it out from between my lips,.