Mark watches as Joel dominates his wife and the maid, an erotic scene that excites him and fills him with jealousy. The tension rises when Mark joins in, encouraging Joel to be even more brutal. Will Mark be able to control his emotions as the women indulge in pleasure?
Mark leaned back on the bed, his breathing shallow as he watched Joel dominate his wife, Giovanna, and his maid, Hilda. The room was charged with an erotic tension that Mark had learned to enjoy, even though he still struggled with the jealousy that consumed him. Joel, with his athletic body and towering cock, moved with a confidence that Mark couldn't ignore. The women, completely devoted, moaned with pleasure as Joel pounded into them hard, their butts moving rhythmically on the bed.
Giovanna, her hair disheveled and her face flushed from exertion, looked down and saw Mark lying beneath her. Their eyes met for a moment, and Mark felt a pang of emotion at the mixture of desire and submission in her gaze. Hilda, for her part, was more focused on the pleasure Joel was giving her. Her body, always proud and haughty, now writhed under the weight of Joel's domination.
Mark adjusted his pants, feeling his erection grow as he watched the scene. He approached slowly, his nose brushing against the women's backsides as Joel penetrated them. The smell of sex and sweat intoxicated him, and he couldn't help but inhale deeply, feeling his heart pound. From his position, he could see Joel's hairy cock sliding in and out of the women's pussies, and the sight drove him wild.
"Harder, Joel," Mark murmured, his voice hoarse with excitement. "Make them scream."
Joel smiled, pleased by the order. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming more brutal, and the women couldn't contain their moans. Giovanna clutched the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric while Hilda, her eyes closed, gave in to the pleasure. Mark moved closer, his face now almost touching the women's backsides. He could feel the warmth of their bodies, the sweat covering them, and the liquid beginning to drip from their pussies.
"Use their butts as pillows," Mark whispered, his voice thick with desire. "Make them feel yours."
Joel needed no further instructions. In one fluid motion, he turned the women around, positioning them so their backsides were exposed. He thrust into them hard, his hands gripping their hips as he used them for support. Mark, from below, could see Giovanna and Hilda's buttocks moving in time with Joel's thrusts. His face was now completely covered by their backsides, and he couldn't help but smile at the weight of their bodies on top of him.
"Watch me, Mark," Giovanna said, her voice choked with pleasure. "Watch me while he fills me."
Mark looked up, his eyes meeting his wife's. Giovanna's gaze was filled with a mixture of love and submission, and Mark felt his heart race. He could see Joel's cock sliding in and out of her pussy, and the sight drove him wild. He reached for his pants, beginning to slowly masturbate as he watched the scene.
Hilda, for her part, was completely lost in pleasure. Her moans grew more intense, her body trembling under Joel's dominance. Mark leaned closer to her ear, whispering dirty words that made her moan even louder.
"You're mine, Hilda," Mark said, his voice firm. "But now you're Joel's too."
Hilda nodded, her face flushed with embarrassment and pleasure. Joel, sensing Mark's approval, leaned forward, kissing the women passionately. Their tongues intertwined, and Mark watched with a mixture of jealousy and excitement as Joel took possession of his women.
"Kiss them, Joel," Mark ordered, his voice thick with desire. "Make them feel like they're yours."
Joel obeyed, their kisses becoming more intense. Giovanna and Hilda responded with equal passion, their bodies moving in time with Joel's thrusts. Mark, from below, could feel the liquid dripping from their pussies, covering his face. The sensation drove him wild, and he couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
"Fill them, Joel," Mark whispered, his voice husky with arousal. "Make them feel full of you."
Joel smiled, pleased by the command. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming more brutal. The women screamed with pleasure, their bodies shaking as Joel filled them with his cum. Mark, from below, could feel the hot liquid dripping from their pussies, covering his face. The sensation brought him to the brink of orgasm, and he couldn't help but moan as he came in his pants.
The room fell silent, interrupted only by the four of them's labored breaths. Giovanna and Hilda lay back, their bodies exhausted but satisfied. Joel pulled out, his cock still erect, and looked at Mark with a smile.
"Thank you, Mark," Joel said, his voice heavy with respect. "You're a generous man."
Mark smiled, feeling a mixture of emotions. Jealousy still consumed him, but the excitement and pleasure he'd felt were indescribable. He sat up, wiping his face with a sheet, and looked at his wives.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice soft.
Giovanna and Hilda nodded, their faces relaxed and satisfied. Mark approached, gently kissing each of them.
"You're a good husband, Mark," Giovanna said, her voice full of love. "And a good master."
Mark smiled, feeling a pang of pride. He knew there were more boundaries to explore, more passions to discover. But for now, he felt complete, knowing he'd found a balance between his jealousy and his desire.
Night fell, and the four of them lay in bed, their bodies intertwined in an embrace of contentment and trust. Mark knew this wouldn't be the last time he'd allow Joel to take his women, and the thought excited him more than he was willing to admit. The future was uncertain, but one thing was certain: Mark had found a new form of pleasure, one that made him feel alive and powerful. And as he watched his women sleep, he knew there was more to come, more boundaries to cross, and more passions to discover.