Lisa was downstairs, humming to herself as she put the finishing touches on the enchilada. Having Marisol around had been interesting and exciting in a naughty way. Marisol may claim to be innocent but the way she dressed was anything but. Lisa had also caught her husband Jim giving the foreign exchange student several glances of interest and lust. And today she was eighteen years old, legal age. And they had a Birthday surprise in store for her.
Their marriage was one of mutual play and swapping. They often hunted for a person together and both got satisfied. She was bisexual and proud of it and thankful that her husband loved to play her games. Of course a touch of whip to the skin never hurt anyone either. Grinning she walked over to the stairs and yelled, "Jim, hurry up. You need to go pick Marisol up from cheerleading practice. I've got everything ready so if she is willing, maybe you and I can get some play time in."
"I know, I'm getting ready," Jim hurried up and got his wallet, watch and other personal effects that he needs to drive, but don't carry on him when home. He was excited about tonight's plans as he was preparing to pick up the sexy 18 year old girl living in their house. He ran down starts and grabbed the car keys off the wall. He gave Lisa a kiss on the cheek on the way out. He got into his car and left to pick up Marisol from her cheerleading practice.
Marisol was talking to Elizabeth as the two left the gym and headed for the parent pick-up ramp. Marisol was thrilled that she had finally gotten the routine down and was looking forward to the first game they were going to cheer at next week. In her country, they didn't have such things and she was grateful to Jim and Lisa for taking her in for the whole school year. If she did well enough her junior year, she just might get the scholarship renewed and then she would be able to graduate with her American friends. She smiled and waved happily when she spotted her host family's car, heading for them. "I'll see you tomorrow, chic a. My ride is here." Marisol hugged Elizabeth and then opened the door to the now stopped car. "Hello, Mr. Jim," she said as she got in.
"Hello Marisol how was practice?" asked Jim as she got into the car. He took the moment to check out her friend Elizabeth as Marisol was buckling her seat belt. Once she was buckled up he started to pull out onto the street to head home, where his wife Lisa made a great smelling dinner.
"So, Mr. Jim, how was your day today?" Marisol asked as she crossed her legs, her cheerleading skirt riding up her leg as she got comfortable in the seat.
"It was good, work went well, got home and checked my e-mail and then came to pick you up. And Lisa is making enchilada for dinner," replied Jim as he peeked at her rising skirt out of the corner of his eye. Then he repeated his question, "How was practice?"
"Practice was good. I learned the routine and we will be performing it during next week's home game. I'm glad my English is good although they still tease me about my accent," Marisol admitted with a flip of her hair. She stretched a little, her shirt top pulling tight across her breasts. The other girls said she was just shy of being overly heavy in the boob area but she didn't mind. A size 38 D didn't seem all that bad to her.
"They don't know what their talking about. I think it's a sexy accent with your voice. Kind of exotic, you know?" Jim replied. He took quick glances at her as he drove.
Marisol blushed. "Thank you, Mr. Jim. I passed my tests today in science and math class. I wish our schools were like these here. I have learned much here and look forward to using it all," she replied as she absently ran her fingers along her chest as she looked out her window.
"I think I speak for both me and Lisa when I say we are glad for you. And glad that you're staying with us. You're like the daughter we never had and if we do have one, I hope she'll be a lot like you. And please, just call me Jim," Jim said as he was turning into their drive way.
"Ok, Jim. Does this mean I can all Miss Lisa, Lisa?" Marisol asked as he pulled into the garage. She uncrossed her legs, stretched again, pulling her top tight across her breasts.
"Yeah," Jim said as he parked the car and turned it off as the garage doors closed as a result of his thumb pressing the button on the remote. He got out of the car and went into the house from the door inside the garage, Marisol a few steps behind him. He walked to Lisa who was setting the table and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. When she turned her head to the side he kissed her passionately.
Inside the house, Lisa smiles when she hears the car pulling in. She's almost wet with the thought of them playing with Marisol. Marisol was hot to trot and Lisa truly wanted to smack that ass.
Jim had a hard on since the car ride home at the thought of having a threesome with his wife and this 18 year old girl staying with them, whom is from another country. Luckily the denim of the jeans hid most of it, except a half circle knob poking out.
"Ok, Jim. Does this mean I can call Miss Lisa, Lisa?" Marisol asked as he pulled into the garage. She uncrossed her legs, stretched again, pulling her top tight across her breasts. "Yeah," Jim said as he parked the car and turned it off as the garage doors closed as a result of his thumb pressing the button on the remote. Inside the house, Lisa smiles when she hears the car pulling in. She's almost wet with the thought of them playing with Marisol. Marisol was hot to trot and Lisa truly wanted to smack that ass. Jim had a hard on since the car ride home at the thought of having a threesome with his wife and this 18 year old girl staying with them, whom is from another country. Luckily the denim of the jeans hid most of it, except a half circle knob poking out.
Lisa returned the kiss and then turned to look at the gaping Marisol. "Enjoy the show?" she asked in a seductive undercurrent to her tone. Marisol gulped, blushed and looked away. "I'll go put my things away and come eat dinner," she said in a rush before fleeing the room. Lisa chuckled and turned around to face Jim. "I do believe our little student is ready to be taught."
Jim grinned, "I agree with that!"
Marisol put her books on her desk and used the bathroom before coming downstairs. She would worry about changing clothes later. "The food smells good, Lisa," she said, stumbling slightly over the use of the first name before recovering and smiling as she sat down in her seat. "Thank you. I wanted to make it authentic and not some poor imitation that we like to call Latin food," Lisa replied with a pleased grin on her face.
Jim smiled as he got ready to eat, his eyes darting back and forth to both of the ladies. Jim tasted some that was on his plate, "Mmmmmm, that's good honey!"
Lisa beamed and Marisol smiled. "Yes it is very good. It tastes just like it does back home. Thank you for this meal," Marisol said sincerely. "You're welcome." They continued to eat and talk and discuss the happenings of their day. All the while Lisa kept eyeing Jim and Marisol, her gaze growing hungrier with each passing moment. She took her foot and stroked up and down Jim's leg.
Jim grinned to his wife as he ate and started playing footsy with her under the table. His eyes went back and forth to his wife Lisa and Marisol. Only he and Lisa knew what they were planning for tonight. He couldn't wait to start, but he needed to be a good boy for his wife and finish the meal she worked hard preparing today.
Finally they finished dinner and cleared the table. Lisa grinned. "And now, dessert," she announced as she brought the sapodillas with ice cream over to the table. She only brought two bowls. She put one in front of Jim and one in front of her seat. She sat and smiled brightly at Marisol. "Would you like some?" Marisol was a little surprised at Lisa's behavior and question but she answered truthfully. "Yes, Lisa, I would please. It is one of my favorite dishes." Lisa beamed. "Jim, feed her a bite of yours please. And dear, have fun," she admonished as she turned to watch him.
Jim complied as he got a spoonful and fed it to Marisol almost like feeding a baby. She took it into her mouth, licking the spoon clean as it exited her mouth.
Lisa began circling one breast with her fingers as she watched her husband obey her command. Marisol's eyes were on Jim but they shifted to Lisa and watched avidly as Lisa stroked her breast. Marisol felt her mouth go dry. Could this mean what she thought it meant? Her host family was hot, even the other kids at school said so. She had been feeling horny but had been afraid that if she made a pass at them they would scream foul and get her scholarship canceled. Now it looked like they wanted to fuck her just as badly as she wanted to do them but she was going to let them make all the moves. Lisa saw the look in Marisol's eyes and knew they had her. She would probably even make a willing sex slave if they trained her right. "Jim, feed her again, and dear, you are allowed one touch."
Jim smiled brightly as he fed Marisol another spoonful. His other hand went under Marisol's cheerleading skirt, rubbing her pussy through her panties.
Marisol swallowed the bite and then moaned as he rubbed her through her skirt. She felt her body tensing in response. She wasn't a virgin but she had never had sex with a married couple or with a woman before. "Mr. Jim," she moaned as her legs opened a little to give him more room. Lisa loved the look on Marisol's face. So wanton, so sexy. "That's enough love. Now, get the chocolate syrup and escort our little kitten to the play room," Lisa instructed before eating some more of her dessert.
Jim went to the kitchen for the chocolate syrup and came back out. He helped Marisol out of the chair and walked with her to their 'play room'.
Marisol had wondered what was in this locked room and her eyes grew large when she saw the hot tub, the tables, the chains, the glass case with dildos, cuffs and other assorted bondage materials. How had she not realized that Jim and Lisa liked to play this way? Her mouth was still dry but her pussy was not. It was starting to get wet. She wanted Jim to touch her again. "Jim, please, I want you to rub my pussy again," she said.
Jim held up a finger in the 'uh-uh' gesture, "We can't do anything without the approval of Mistress Lisa."
Marisol pouted but she stood by him and waited. Lisa made them wait for ten minutes before she left the kitchen and came to the 'play room.' She walked up to Jim and stroked his arm before pulling his head down to her and kisses him roughly. "Good boy. Glad to see you are making the kitten mind." Lisa slapped him on the ass before walking to stand in front of Marisol. "You will address me as Mistress Lisa when we are in this room. Any other time you can call me Lisa. You are not to tell others about what we do in here unless given permission to do so. I am giving you this one chance to back out." Marisol looked at Lisa and then at Jim. They were both hot and she wanted to have them love her. "I understand the rules," Marisol replied. Lisa frowned, walked behind Marisol and slapped her hard on the ass. "I understand, Mistress Lisa. SAY IT." Marisol winced at the slap but obediently repeated, "I understand Mistress Lisa." "Very good Jim, undress her and both of you get into the hot tub."
Jim smiled as he started undressing the 18 year old girl. He pulled her cheerleader top up and off. Then he pulled her skirt and panties down together so she was naked. He then stripped down to the room's dress code, naked. He escorted Marisol into the hot tub. The both stepped in together.
Marisol let out a gasp of pleased surprise and slid into the water. The jets of water massaged her back and she smiled. "This is wicked!" Lisa smirked and undressed, her toned body, ready and able for the session ahead. She grabbed some bath oils and got in the water, sitting on the other side of Marisol. "Jim, take this oil and rub her shoulders, make sure you give her a good shoulder rub. If you do it well, I will let you rub her breasts next."
Jim took the bath oil and put some in his hand. He mixed it in both hands for a second and started massaging Marisol's shoulders, rubbing them firmly.
Marisol closed her eyes. "Oh, oh, this feels good." She began to relax, her nipples starting to perk up. Lisa watched intently for a few minutes and then said, "Good boy. Now, take this oil and rub her breasts. You may even suck each breast two times but no more than that."
Jim took the oil and started massaging Marisol's breasts. He started sucking the nipple of the one closest to him. He sucked her breast like a baby wanting milk.
Marisol moaned and clutched at the edge of the tub. "Oh, oh Jim!"
Lisa watched as she changed into her "Mistress" outfit, consisting of a corset and crotch less panties as well as spiked stiletto heel boots. She picked up two spiked collars and put one on Jim and one on Marisol. "That's enough sucking, Jim. Can't have the kitten thinking she gets this treatment every time."
Jim stops sucking on Marisol's breast as ordered and pouted, "But Hun that was still my first suck. I've got three to go."
Lisa's hand snaked out and she delivered a stinging slap to his face. "You will do as ordered, SLAVE, or you can be punished and denied the young cunt. Is that what you want?"
"No Mistress," replied Jim as he sat still next to Marisol and looked up at Lisa like she was the teacher and he was paying attention in class.
"Marisol, I want you to straddle his lap, pinch Jim's nipples and with one hand stroke his cock. Jim, you will not help her. I want both hands holding on to the tub."
"Yes Mistress," Jim responded as he placed his hands on the tub edges, one on either side of him.
"Yes, Mistress Lisa," Marisol said as she followed the instructions and began pinching Jim's nipples and stroking his cock.
Lisa reached down and fingered herself, already wet from watching the two of them.
Jim sat still in the position he was ordered and just enjoyed the sensations of this 18 year old girl giving him a hand-job. He watched his wife Lisa fingering herself as she watched the girl jacking off her husband's cock.
Marisol wanted to feel his hardening cock in her pussy, not in her hand. Forgetting Mistress Lisa's orders, she tried to slide Jim inside her.
Jim moaned as his cock head touched Marisol's pussy lips. He wanted in her as much as she wanted him in her. He looked down at her pussy bouncing on his cock head through the water.
Lisa saw his look and knew what it meant. She picked up her riding crop from the table, positioned herself at angle and then brought the crop down hard along Marisol's back, eliciting a cry from the teenager who pushed away from Jim, tears in her eyes as she looked over at Lisa with a hurt expression.
"I told you what to do and you will do it or be punished. Jim, out of the tub and bring her with you to the chair," Lisa ordered.
"Yes Mistress," Jim obeyed his wife as he got out of the tub while grabbing Marisol's wrist. He went to the chair with Marisol in tow. His rock hard cock bounced up and down in the now cold air. It was cold because their skin was wet.
"In the chair, tie her up well and make sure you tie her legs at a bent angle and spread-eagled so that we can see her pussy," ordered Lisa.
Jim smiled as he tied the naked 18 year old girl to the chair. Her legs spread wide to give whoever stood in front of her the best view of her young teenage pussy. Jim remained rock hard in the cold air as he imagined himself eating that young cunt in his mind.
Lisa walked around the chair and then up behind Jim. Marisol had a good view from her position because the chair was tilted at angle, allowing the girl a view of all that was in front of her. Lisa stood behind Jim, and with one hand trailed it down his chest, to his stomach and then to his cock where she stroked it and grinned at Marisol's wide eyes. "He's such a fine specimen isn't he?"
Marisol could only nod for her eyes were riveted on Lisa's movements.
"Jim, tell our young kitten what you want to do to her."
Jim laughed, "A shorter list is what I don't want to do to her. But at this particular moment I was thinking of eating that young pussy of hers, Mistress."
Lisa smirked when Marisol moaned. "My, my. I think our little kitten got wet just at the suggestion. How badly do you want to eat her, my love?"
"So bad that it take the rest of my life to pay you back for the favor," Jim replied as he stared at the 18 year old pussy in front of him. His mouth watered at the sight of it. Ohhhhh the things he could do with that young pussy. To bad Marisol was only here for a short while. She was like a daughter to them. Although Jim could always get Lisa pregnant, in hopes for creating a real daughter. But it'll be quite a few years before she'll be old enough to be initiated. These were the thoughts that raced through his mind in only a few seconds. Back on track he focused on Marisol's pussy again.
"Would you be willing to whip that pussy with my riding crop and then have your ass spanked?" Lisa asked coyly.
"Yes Mistress," Jim replied with a grin. Now she was just getting naughty. He liked it when she was in her naughty moods. But as Mistress, she didn't get punished for it, he did. He submitted to her to be her male slut since before they were married.
"Very well, you're first. I want to make your ass so red it would attract attention in space," she purred as she pulled over another chair and gestured for him to place his hands on the arm rests. She picked up one of her paddles and smiled.
Marisol gasped. Would she get spanked too?
Jim did as he was silently ordered. He prepared his ass for the pain, clenching it instinctively. He grabbed the armrests to the chair. He looked over to Marisol to see what her reaction was.
Lisa took the paddle and circled it around his ass three times before delivering a blow. It was nowhere near as stinging as it would get for she liked to take her time when playing. She hit him again and again, each time increasing her swing as she hit him.
He naturally tightened up with each hit not knowing when that hard one that starts the hard ones will be. His hard cock just bounced up and down in front of him each time she hit his ass. He watched Marisol's facial expressions.
Marisol was pretty much drooling so turned on was she by the spanking. Her own cunt was wet in anticipation of the whipping Jim was going to give it. She moaned and struggled against her bonds. She wanted to play with herself so badly it almost hurt.
Lisa upped the sting and the pain as she neared the twentieth spank. Jim's ass was nice and red, just the way she liked it.
Me: Jim smiled at Marisol as he watched her try to fight the bonds. He knew what she wanted. He groaned in mixed pleasure and pain as his wife beat his ass red. It stung with every slap now.
Lisa gave him another ten slaps before standing back to admire her handiwork. "Jim, go and check Marisol's pussy. See if it's wet yet."
Jim grinned as he crawled across to Marisol and felt her pussy with his hand, "She's dripping wet Mistress."
"Take the riding crop and whip her clit and pussy with it ten times. We'll go easy on her since it is her first time. After you have whipped it. You may finger fuck her for ten minutes. If both of you perform well, I'll let you fuck her," Lisa said with a happy grin.
"Yes Mistress," Jim grinned as he took the riding crop and whipped Marisol's cunt. He counted as he slapped the 18 year old girl's pussy with it, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10!"
Marisol gave little cries of pain with the sting of the riding crop but she also felt more cum dripping from her. The pain she wasn't used to but she did like it. "More, please," she groaned.
"We have our orders," Jim reminded Marisol as he stuck his finger into her pussy and started finger fucking the 18 year old girl. He then slid in another finger. Pumping his fingers harder, faster and deeper.
Marisol arched her hips to the best of her ability, her cries of pleasure growing louder. Lisa circled and watched them both, a smirk on her face. Her husband was so a ho and Marisol a slut but she wouldn't have it any other way. She wasn't worrying about having an orgasm. She was going to enjoy watching Jim get Marisol off.
"More fingers. And don't be gentle. A little pain and screaming never hurt anyone," she ordered Jim and then took the paddle and slapped his ass hard to make sure he obeyed.
Jim jumped up a bit to the slap. He added more fingers as he finger fucked Marisol's young pussy. After several minutes he was fist fucking her cunt.
Marisol screamed when he put his whole fist into her but then she moaned and panted and begged for him to ride her.
Lisa took the riding crop and promptly used it to lay six stinging slaps, three to each of Marisol's breasts. "He will fuck you in three minutes slut and not a moment sooner. Jim, I want to hear her scream again. Take your fist all the way out and give it to her again, HARD. Failure to do so will mean no fucking for you."
Jim pulled his fist all the way out of Marisol's pussy and forced it back in as deep as he could push. He pushed as hard as he could.
Marisol didn't have to fake a scream it was wrenched from her. Her pussy throbbed painfully but then the pain was gone and she felt herself getting wet again.
Jim fisted at her hard and fast with each pump of his arm. Getting a little deeper each time.
Lisa watched for a few minutes and then she stroked Jim's shoulder. "Time's up. You can fuck that pretty cunt now."
Jim smiled up at his wife, "Yes Mistress. Shall I leave her tied during or take her to the bed?"
"Leave her tied. Naughty girls always get tied up."
"Yes Mistress," Jim squads into position above Marisol in the chair. He places his cock head on her 18 year old pussy lips and shoves his rock hard dick into her. He starts fucking the teenage girl in and out. Thrusting harder, faster and deeper. Jim looks to his wife as he fucks the young high school girl.
Lisa licks her lips and lifts up a breast and begins sucking it while fingering herself with the other hand, her eyes locked on Jim's as Marisol's moans and calls out his name over and over.
Jim watched his wife fingering herself, desiring to fuck her when he was done fucking Marisol. As he watched his wife, their eye's meeting with lusty looks. He fucked the teenage girl harder and harder, faster and faster, deeper with every thrust into her. This was heaven; they finally initiated this girl, something they both wanted to do since they first laid eyes on her.
Lisa was happy to feel the wetness run down her hand. She knew Jim would give her a good ride once he was done with their new slut. She smiled at Marisol's moans and occasional whimpers of pain. Nothing like a good mix of pleasure and pain to get the juices flowing.
Marisol felt the orgasm about to hit and she screamed out Jim's name when it hit, her body tensing and arching as she rode the wave.
Jim fucked Marisol wilder and harder as he neared climax. Feeling Marisol's tiny 18 year old pussy squeezing his cock even tighter forced his first load of hot potent seed to spray deep into the teenage womb. He kept watching his wife Lisa through every second of it. It was obvious she enjoyed the show of her husband fucking the high school girl that lived with them. He fucked his sperm deeper and deeper into the young girl.
Marisol felt him cum and she let out a low cry of happiness as she felt a second wave hit her. Her body was on fire and every muscle was so tense she thought she would break. It had never been this good, ever.
"Now pleasing us sexually will be your chores around the house for as long as you live here. Right Mistress?" Jim said as he pounded Marisol's pussy harder, faster and deeper. Thrusting in and out as he started nursing from her young breasts.
"Please, I can't take any more," Marisol moaned, her eyes going to Lisa.
"You are correct Jim. I'm thinking she will have to wear a different outfit each day and that her pussy must always stay shaved as well. She will have to be able to fuck at a moment's notice and she has to bring home friends every now and then that are willing to play as well," Lisa said as she walked over to a different table and selected a size 10" dildo and a strap on. She would let Jim finish first and then she would fuck the slave while he fucked her.
"Especially Cheerleader friends," Jim added with a grin. He fucked her harder and harder, deeper and deeper until he was about to explode again. He shot another load of hot cum deep into the teenager's cunt. He pulled out and moved so Lisa can take position, "I need to save some for the Mistress."
Lisa walked by and swatted his ass as she went between Marisol's legs and took her time sliding the dildo slowly into Marisol who moaned happily as she was stretched and filled. Once she was in, Lisa, snapped her fingers and spread her legs a little so Jim could fuck her.
Jim got behind his wife and shoved his cock into her pussy doggy-style as she was fucking Marisol with the strap-on. He thrusted into his wife harder and harder, faster and faster, his hands on her hips to help her thrusts.
Marisol was crying out wildly as she felt the double whammy of the thrusts of her Mistress and Master. She could get to like doing this all the time. It appealed to her on some elemental level.
"Oh yeah, Jim, you've gotten better. You're hitting the spot. Oh yeah baby," Lisa moaned.
"MMMmmmmm, you've trained me well, Mistress Lisa," Jim moaned as he fucked his wife/Mistress harder, faster and deeper. Ramming and slamming his cock into her wildly with every thrust.
Lisa and Marisol were moaning in sync but Lisa came first, her vagina walls squeezing her husband's cock hard, forcing him into cumming early. She knew how to make him jump.
Jim shot his load of cum deep inside his wife's womb, fucking his seed deeper and deeper into her.
Marisol came again, another cry of pleasure wrenched from her. Her body was glistening with sweat and her mouth was opened partly, giving her a sultry just fucked look.
Lisa pulled out and then turned to push Jim back and out of her. "Lick the slut clean and then untie her."
"Yes Mistress. Give her the full body licking clean?" asked Jim as he knelt beside Marisol.
"Yes, take your time if it makes you happy," Lisa crooned and went to the sink to clean off the toys.
"Yes Mistress," Jim replied and grinned as he started licking Marisol at her ankles, up her legs. He planned on having his tongue touch every part of the teenage girl's naked body. From her ankles to her face. And of course taking his sweet time on her pussy, ass, and tits. He got all the way up both legs and was licking paths from Marisol's asshole to her clit.
Marisol moaned and writhed and begged him to put his tongue in her pussy. "Please, senor, please!"
For once this evening he complied with what the young girl wanted, besides, he wanted to do a thorough job. Jim started probing his tongue inside her pussy. Started tongue-fucking her.
Marisol, moaned and cried his name. Her body tense as her juices flowed.
Jim drunk her juices as he tongue-fucked her pussy.
Lisa hummed softly to herself as she watched Jim, pleasuring their new slut.
"Shall we untie her now, Mistress?" Jim asked his wife.
Lisa thought about it and nodded. "Yes untie. What did you have in mind?" Lisa asked, seeing the look in his eyes that always meant he was going to suggest something very naughty.
"We sandwich this slut between us and both double-pound her," Jim grinned wickedly.
Lisa smirked. "I love your devious mind. Yes, let's." Lisa picked up a different strap-on and a different dildo. And put it on.
Jim untied Marisol, "On the bed, slut."
Marisol's legs were wobbly and she had to clutch at Jim before she managed to get her balance. She was going to be very sore but she didn't mind. She went to the bed and sat on it, her eyes on Jim.
"You get to be the boss," Lisa purred as she walked over with the ten inch dildo strapped on.
Jim laid on the bed next to Marisol, he pulled the 18yo girl on top of him to straddle him, sliding his rock hard dick into her pussy as she sat on him. Jim's fingers pulled Marisol's ass cheeks open showing Lisa a good view of the girl's open butt-hole and even a view of her husbands cock deep inside the young girl. He grinned to Lisa, "Fuck her ass, hon."
"With pleasure," Lisa purred as she rubbed the lube on the dildo and slid into Marisol's ass. Marisol gasped and cried out, "Dios mio!" Never had she felt anything like this before and she loved it.
Jim moved Marisol's hips so she was riding up and down on his cock. Once she got going he let her control the thrusting motions as she was getting double-fucked.
Lisa was content to let Jim play Master. It was fun to switch every now and then.
Marisol rocked her hips and either way made her moan and cry out their names as she got it from both ends.
"That's it sluts, after our fucking I'll let you two share my cock together to clean it up real good," Jim moaned out.
"Yes Master," Lisa said as she stroked the underside of Jim's cock even as she slapped Marisol's ass.
"And Marisol, for as long as you stay with us I want you to call me 'Daddy'. Got that?" ordered Jim as he thrusted up against her thrusts.
"Yes, Daddy," Marisol moaned.
"That's a good lil slut for Daddy," Jim moaned as he played with her breasts as they fucked.
Lisa kept the spanking up, Marisol's ass turning red. And it excited her so that she thrusted harder.
Jim hands went around Marisol and onto Lisa's ass pulling all 3 bodies together hard.
Marisol screamed and Lisa laughed and then purred as she reached between them and pinched Marisol's nipples, grinning as the young girl cried out.
Jim fucked Marisol harder and deeper as if attempting to fuck Lisa through Marisol.
Marisol's nails dug into his shoulders and she gave an endless scream as she orgasmed, the muscles in her ass and pussy tightening.
Marisol's squeezing pussy forced the seed from Jim's cock deep into Marisol's womb. He fucked his cum deeper up the young girl's birth canal.
"Careful husband, don't want her knocked up," Lisa warned.
"What if she's 'accidentally knocked up' from a 'boy at school'?" Jim asked with a grin.
"Then we will fix her. I will not have our fun spoiled by her being with child."
"Yes Mistress. Maybe just before she leaves us and then she can fuck around when she gets home and blame it on them?" Jim asked.
"That is an idea," Lisa said as she slowly withdrew from Marisol's ass.
"You want a turn at getting double pounded, honey?" offered Jim.
"Not today. We will have to teach her how to wear everything but I'm sure she would like to lick you clean, just like I want to."
Jim grinned as he leaned back with his hands behind his head and smiling, "Ok ladies. Be nice and share!"
Lisa pushed Marisol's head down. "Lick him bitch," Lisa ordered as she took her time licking his balls.
"Do a good job and I'll see if I can muster up another load of cum for you two to clean off and drink," Jim moaned as his cock and balls was being licked by both women.
Marisol licked his cock cleaned while Lisa finished off his balls.
"Mmmmmmmmm, God yes, accept your treat," Jim moaned as he shoved Marisol's mouth back around his cock and released his load inside her throat.
Marisol fought him for a brief moment and then swallowed.
"Mmmmmmmm, yes. Enjoy that?" Jim asked.
"Yes, Daddy," Marisol replied.
"That's Daddy's lil girl," Jim smiled down at her. Then added, "Let's shower and go to bed."
"Yes Daddy," she said as she and Lisa obediently followed after him.
Jim started the shower and stepped inside, he was a gentle-man and helped the ladies into the shower. Each of his hands soaping up their skin.
Lisa sighed happily, as she leaned in against his hand. She and Marisol both washed him clean as well.
He held the girls slippery wet skin to his as he soaped them up, washing them both.
Once they were all washed up Lisa announced, "Time for bed."
The trio got out of the shower, dried up and hopped into Jim and Lisa's bed. Jim and Lisa snuggled with Marisol in between then as they drifted to sleep.
