“Yesss.” She gulped and caught a breath before moaning the word.
“Good.” Gregg leaned over and bit her ass hard. The woman beneath him screamed out with pain and ecstasy as he did.
“Get down here with me.” He ordered.
Rylee slipped back into the pool. The water was freezing compared to how hot her body felt. His tone was so far departed from the nervous old man that had entered the pool. As she turned around to face him, she looked up nervously. No longer was she in control of the situation.
As he closed all personal distance between them she smiled, loosening the straps of her bikini top and tossing it aside.
Rylee’s large motherly tits floated above the water as she accepted his proximity. Gregg waited neither for permission nor invitation as he took possession of her breasts. His gropes were rough and exploratory, pinching her large coarse nipples that had fed her children and squeezing her sacks together.
“You are truly a special woman Rylee.” He said pulling both her nipples outward between his index fingers and thumbs as she gasped.
“I hope Owen treats you as such.” His hand ran from her chest, up her neck, and to her jaw. Thumb on her throat he moved her head around and inspected her, commanding her every movement.
“He does.” She smacked her lips as she let him own and play with her. It was a dominating possessiveness that she respected in a man. It was carnal respect that saw her body submit.
Leaning over he took her tit into his mouth, again his exploration out of pure curiosity for her body rather than any sort of pattern. He gnashed at her nipples with his teeth, but gently to not cause true pain. He fondled her with a loving and lustful slickness as she cooed in his ear, all the while his hand stayed at her throat.
Rylee decided to instigate some herself, reaching down to his swim trunks and opening them.
“Oh, Mrs. Rylee.”
She giggled cutely as she found his cock and began to tug it. She felt something rather girthy there between his legs. Not overly long, just a good thickness that she knew would feel wonderful filling her. As he continued to suckle on her she would tug on him in turn. His cock was already rock hard and ready for action as the two worked their way up to the principal act.
Pulling away from her breast, he held her nipple between her teeth. After some pulling, he let it spring back and jiggle her bosom, a motion that made his heart warm. Gregg looked down at his employee’s young wife and smiled.
“You are beautiful Rylee.” His eyes closed as his face came close to hers.
Hands still around her throat she accepted his lips on hers. His tongue invaded her mouth for a time as she eagerly pulled at his cock. It was no longer a matter of ambition for her, she wanted, no she needed to be fucked by Gregg. It was a strange sexual power that he held over her, the commanding spirit of a businessman turned her on. In much the same vein it was a quality she also loved about Owen, and how he would take possession of her like some sort of asset in the bed.