Crystal Adams was excited. As much as she had been spoiled in her seven year marriage with Eddie, he hadn't ever taken her overseas. And to Jamaica, no less! Yes, the little voice in her head that was always whispering to her had been efficiently muffled. Besides, if Eddie wanted to play around and not tell her, she'd let him. As long as the gifts kept rolling in, she'd let him. Of course, that didn't mean she couldn't have a little fun on the side. Those long nights when he was away could get lonely and the mocha skinned beauty, that was Crystal Adams, didn't do lonely.
Another reason Crystal was excited was because Jerome, Eddie's older brother, was currently pounding away at her soaked pussy, and had been for the past two hours, interrupted only by a phone call from Eddie. Her long legs were wrapped around Jerome's lithe, muscular body, nails digging into his back.
"Fuck...Fuck...Fuck...Take it...Take this pussy!" she begged, breathing heavily in his ear, desperately trying to make him cum. If there was one thing that turned her on more than anything is a man cumming inside of her. There was so much power and eroticism in that one act that it never failed to get her off. "Harder! More dick! More dick! More dick!"
Jerome, on the other hand, always felt guilty. Even now, balls deep in his brother's wife, a twinge of guilt was always there. Just not enough to make him stop. Truth be told, this had become an addiction to him. He didn't know if his brother was actually cheating on Crystal. At this point, he really didn't care. All he knew was she was an insatiable freak who couldn't seem to get enough. That being said, he and his brother hadn't been on good terms for a while, not since their mother and father had died, mother of cancer, father of a broken heart six months later. A rift had begun to grow between the brothers for reasons neither of them could really understand. Perhaps there had been an initial reason years ago, but, if Eddie could remember what it was, Jerome had no clue. And now this. If he ever found out, Eddie would never forgive him and would, in all likelihood, try to kill him.
"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cum-" she squealed, arching her back, pulling him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him as she barrel rolled over the edge.
Jerome winced as Crystal sunk her teeth in his neck, her pussy spasming uncontrollably around his cock, the sensation sending him over the edge with a groan, filling her with hot seed. He collapsed on top of her, both panting hard, unable to move. As they lay there, enjoying the afterglow, Jerome still inside of Crystal, they both had the same guilty thought.
"What the hell is Eddie doing?"
"Mmmph...Mmmm...*slurp*...You're so fuckin' big Eddie!" Elmoira gushed, settled on her knees in front of him, stroking and sucking on his swollen cock, kissing and licking around the head. "If you're not careful, you'll make Victor jealous..."
Eddie stood at the front end of the table Alexa was on. Grabbing both sides of Elmoira's head, he shoved his cock down her throat, cutting off any more comments she may have had. Exactly what she wanted. She was a strange one, but, Eddie couldn't deny, she was a deep throat champion.
As Eddie continued to fuck Elmoira's face, could do nothing but watch. Anytime she tried to look away or close her eyes, Jaren's riding crop seared across her back. And that was to say nothing of the machine that was currently teasing her wet cunt.
Victor had wheeled the sex machine up behind her and input a specific program. The machine itself wasn't much to look at. However, once all the attachments had been added, it wouldn't have looked out of place in a mad scientist's laboratory. A particularly kinky mad scientist that is. The machine had multiple, jointed arms in which a variety of dildos and vibrators would fit. Right now, a smaller vibrator was attached and was being forced in and out of her wet pussy. A nub at the end of the vibe teased her clit with every full stroke, an event that caused her to jump each time it occurred.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Alexa moaned. She had cursed and fought and yelled herself hoarse, but after the explanation Jaren had given her, none of her captors had said another word, completely ignoring her tirade and focused on abusing her body and subjecting her to lewd displays.
With everything set up, Jaren took a step back to admire his handiwork. Satisfied everything was ready, he leaned down and removed the bottle Mikey had sent him and a pair of latex gloves from the bag at his feet. Pulling on the gloves, he opened the bottle and poured some of the gel in his hands. Rubbing the concoction between his hands, he began to apply it to Alexa's body, covering her breasts, back, stomach, ass, and dripping pussy with it. The effect was almost immediate.
