It's your pussy." That right. And whose tits are these?" I said, sliding my hands down her body to cup her tits from below."Your tits Master...," she ...moaned."That's right. And whose ass are you sitting on?" Your ass Master," she said. Her words were starting to get less and less clear and distinct. She was losing her lucidity."That's right slut. You are mine–every part of you is my property. I own your mind, heart, and body. All your holes are for my pleasure and I will take any or all of them. Todd got up and walked out. We resumed the game but I kept my eyes out on the deck and I saw him go in the tub in his boxers. My wife smiled at him and they had a salute and drank their drinks. After a few hands Jim had to go to the bathroom and I used the moment to go outside to check on my wife. To my surprise when I approached the door I saw Todd's boxers on the deck on the side of the hot tub and I heard through the screen door my wife moaning. While I was playing poker I guess my wife. She told him to have a shower whilst she had a good shit and wait downstairs for Dad. An hour or so later pretend dad arrived home. With his half hard thick circumcised 8inch thick cock making a nice bulge in his trousers he embraced Paul and cupping his crotch asked if he was looking forward to a nice slow fuck session with mum. To which Paul readily agreed. Whilst waiting for mum to get ready upstairs, they both enjoyed a slow mutual wank. Paul really liked watching his pretend dad’s thick. It was evident that he was ashamed. He maybe didn't like Mark as much as he feared him. Mark had a hold on him. Judging by the reactions of the others present in the room, I wasn't the only one thinking this.“Did you get the situation resolved?” I asked as if I was under some kind of spell."Yes," he answered while trying to put on a brave face."Mark is a bit of a tease. He is a bit of a naughty child, but he wanted to help. He suggested the cruise. We accepted, we came and Stefan and John hit.