I couldn't see anything but Sue's pussy up close and personal, so to speak, but I could feel two tongues fighting over my cock. Despite my fears and m...isgivings, I was soon sporting a hard-on and those tongues and lips were going like crazy on it.Here I was, a middle-aged man, married and faithful to his wife, being 'taken' like the proverbial hundred pound weakling. They did have to work on me to get me hard so I felt a bit better about everything. I had never figured that a man could be. Thank you, Master! I relaxed my bladder and pissed on Jonathons groin as he fucked me, the urine loudly splashing and dripping onto the tiled floor. He smacked my ass hard. What a dirty bitch! he grunted. A dirty, disgusting bitch that pisses on the floor! I am! I moaned. Your dirty, filthy bitch! Fuck me hard, Master! His balls slapped into my clit hard as he pounded me. No slow, gentle strokes. We werent making love, we were rutting like animals. I was his bitch, and he owned my cunt. He. I said, “Yes”, wanting to touch her or at least my dick. She then asked, “Do you want to see my tits?” I answered, “Yes” “What are the magic words?” she said with devilish look on her face. “May I see your beautiful tits” I said as my voice cracked with anticipation. She then said, “Okay, but you still can’t touch yourself or me.” I obeyed as she pulled the t-shirt over her head. I gasped with pleasure as she revealed her beautiful globes, which caused my dick to jump again, causing some pre. Her body twisted and spasms raced through her as a massive orgasm shook her. She’d arched her back when the orgasm shook her and now even though she remained with her back arched, the cords pulled hard on her nipples. With the sensitivity that followed an orgasm, her nipples screamed for relief. But her vagina screamed louder. The big dildo continued to pump into her. It wouldn’t let her orgasm stop. She shook with another spasm.And still the dildo pounded her. Oh god, it sped up. How could it.