“Fucking…nasty…spunk slut”. Jenny’s eyes rolled back and she came hard in her bikini bottoms. Tory had an inkling about how much dirty talk ...turned Jenny on but did not realize the extent of it until she witnessed Jenny cream herself like that. Both girls knew most like them HATED the word ‘faggot’ however both girls got a lil creamy when they called each other that.Lizzie, Benita and Joelen were still in the middle of the hot tub exchanging hot wet creamy spunk filled kisses when Tory pulled. She stared, transfixed, at the distinct bulge there. Her mouth fell open, then snapped shut and she licked her lips nervously. She didn’t see the grimace, as if in pain, on the man’s face when she did that. She reached out one hand, but just as she was about to touch him she suddenly came back to herself, yanked her hand back, and peeked nervously up at him. It occurred to her that she should have his permission before she grabbed his cock.He smiled to reassure her, then his face was. She got up to leave."Wait!" I blurted out. "You... you can't do this to me."She shook her head as if dealing with a particularly dimwitted c***d. "Understand one thing. I can do absolutely anything I want to you, and I'm going to spend the rest of your life proving it. The torture and humilation you suffer will be limited only by my imagination, which is to say, not limited at all. And even though you know how much suffering a phone call from me will mean, you'll pray every morning that that. .” With that my wife gave out a series of yells and I felt her wetness flood into my hand as her body writhed with her orgasm. “You … You bastard …” she panted. I leaned over and whispered in her ear. “Wait here.” Retrieving some shorts that were laying on the floor I fled down to the back door and stepped outside. I waited until Warren was returning with his mower and then waved at him to quit. He did so, and looked at me, clearly puzzled. “Hey. What's up?” I grabbed my still hard cock. “This..