I am going to let my cum explode in your ass. You are still tight you fucking little whore. We are going to do it. We are going to do that enema. Oh y...es, fuck yes!” With that, he pulled my head back gripping my throat hard cutting off my breath and pushed deep inside me and shot his cum into me. I shook violently with another orgasm. Satisfied he cuffed my hands and instructed me to stay where I was and he would return in a moment. He turned thinking of something first. “Drink this down.” He. A couple is already on the bed completely naked, engaged in some heavy kissing. The dark chocolate man from earlier looks at me sly as his tongue slides into the mouth of a beautiful caramel sister. My eyes travel down his muscular arms and shoulders as he sits on the bed groping her full breasts. Her beautiful caramel skin glows like honey as her radiant black curls fall down over her shoulders. Her glossy lips suck hard on his as her nipples grow erect. “Damn she’s gorgeous.” I say to myself,. I had to admire her tits, they were hanging heavily on her chest, yet surprisingly little sag. I have never been a good guesser on size, but big enough and her nipples and areolas were very dark. Her head bobbed back and forth on his hard cock while she looked up at him. She moved on hand to cup his balls while the other was grasping his ass and obviously pulling him deep into her mouth. There was no doubt that this couple had planned this event as they didn’t look around once while she. In the context of art, if Rhea were Botticelli's wet dream then her husband would qualify as a certifiable nightmare. The contrast did not end at their physical appearance alone, for as wealthy as her husband was, he was also a classless brute, for whom 'beauty' was just the amount of zeros in front of his net worth. He also for some reason fancied himself a ladies man, "There she is, the eighth wonder of the world." he grinned and delivered a customary smack on his wife's rump."God, I love the.