Chapter 12

After inspecting and approving Brit’s cleaning job, Kari opened the door to the adjacent bathroom and stepped inside, dragging Brit by her hand behind her. Ken and I lifted the massage bench and placed it in the middle of the spacious bathroom.

Standing next to tbe massage bench, Kari turned to Brit and invited my sexy ex-girlfriend to sit up on the front edge by patting the soft leather covered cushion suggestively.

Then the hot husband and wife each grabbed under Brit’s firm thighs, pulling them up and slightly forward. Brit used her elbows for support to prevent falling flat on her back on the bench. I looked directly into Brit’s lust-laden eyes as I stood right between her spread and upraised legs, then held the palm of my hand under her chin.

“Spit,” I commanded my ex and she obeyed me instantly. “More. That’s it. One more.”

Finally satisfied with the amount of saliva in my palm, I brought my hand to my already hard cock and began stroking it while my three hot lovers watched intently.

Then I stepped forward and began hammering the heavy cock head on top of Brit’s erect clit, causing her to moan and groan expectedly. Kari and Ken suddenly lifted Brit’s thighs up and swung her forward, causing my cock to slide inside the moist, pink slit with zero effort.

“Oooh,” Brit almost squawked as I pulled my dick back and out of her cute little cunt completely only to ram it back inside fast and hard.

“Stand still sweetheart,” Kari said. “Ken and I will Rick her on your cock for you.”

I stood still obediently while Kari and Ken started to rock Brit’s sexy ass back and forth, back, and forth, fucking her pussy on my throbbing shaft, causing my hot ex-girlfriend to squeel as if she were a little girl who was being rocked on a swing set by her loving, playful parents.

“Oh gosh, oh Jesus, oh God,” Brit chanted in a high voice as her new master and mistress continued rocking her back and forth.

Husband and wife, both being in great physical shape, swung Brit’s adult body briskly as if Brit weighed less than a toddler.

“Leo, you’re fucking me,” Brit narrated the action joyously. “No I’m fucking you?”

“No my sweet honey,” Ken interjected lovingly. “We’re fucking you. The three of us, my wife, our boyfriend and I. We’re fucking you sweetie.”

“Oh!” Brit managed to respond, clearly overwhelmed by the luxuriously sexy way she was being treated.

“Let’s put her ass down honey,” Kari said to her husband. “No, don’t let go of her thighs. Keep her legs open. Leo, honey, grab the back of her neck and give it to her as hard as you can!”

“Oh, mm’yeah,” Brit purred.

I immediately placed one hand behind Brit’s delicate neck and the other one on her shoulder, then suddenly tightened my grip and began ramming my cock in and out of Brit’s squelching little snatch.

Splat. Splat. Slosh.

The sound of flesh hitting flesh, cock pumping, then pussy sloshing and squelching drove the four of us into hyperdrive.

“YOU LIKE THAT BRIT?” I shouted at my clearly devastated lover as I power-fucked her hot cunt right in front of our two hot mentors. “IS THAT GOOD? FUCK?”

“FUUUUUCK!” Brit shouted her approval back at me. “FUCK ME!”

I looked at Brit. Her eyes were rolling up and almost back inside. Her cheeks were hot. A thin film of sweat had formed on her forehead.