I feel the vib against my clit. I spread my legs wider. Master J calls me a slut, a wet slut, and then shoves that vib in my pussy so hard I jump and... yell “ooww!” Next I know that belt is smacking my ass over and over again. Ohh mann.. moan oowooww panting panting.. when will He stop?..ohh mann oow oww.. Sir please no more ohh Sir oohh.. moannn oowowow…when I think I can’t take anymore Master J stops. I’m moaning and wiggling trying my best to get my breathing to calm. My knuckles are. His job with a major investment bank gave him few other genuine moments of leisure, and he really was a stranger to his wife ... and vice versa, even now.Just then, the front door opened, and Ayumi walked in, but she wasn't alone. Instead, there was a rather beefy Caucasian guy with a full beard, a polo shirt, and khakis. He had his hand on Ayumi's butt, too, openly feeling her up in front of her husband. She didn't seem resistant to it, either, which infuriated Washichi anew. She actually. No, the only place his cock was going was inside other humans.He heard Runt speak, a small, mousy noise that was barely audible above the grunting and shuffling that emanated from the bed. The alien looked towards where she knew Schaffer to be hiding, her expression desperate. Schaffer could not provide any reassurance, frustration welling in him as he watched the alien struggle. She looked about ready to bolt.“Come on, don’t flake,” Schaffer muttered to himself. Runt turned back to the pile. Would anyone dispute that? Your finance or maybe, your husband? Parents?’ Leanna thought long and hard. An unknown cousin might work. Grandfather had not been very sociable and she was the only family anyone had ever met other than her mother and she only came to live with him after her mother had died ten years ago. ‘I’m not married or engaged and my mother died ten years ago – that’s why I lived with Grandfather. As far as I know, I haven’t any other family but I think this will work! But.