Hank grabs his ass while Billy fucks Veevee

"If you like my ass that much, man," Billy told Hank, stroking his cock into Veevee, "How about grabbing my cheeks while I lay dick into your lady here?"

"I like that," Hank said.

"Grab my ass, man," Billy said. "Grab my ass."

Hank knelt on the carpet of the cruise ship cabin behind the younger man, the muscular, tattooed rockstar with long dark hair and a big cock who was fucking steadily into Hank's wife. Billy Royce was also their daughter's favorite singer. What would Lil think?

"Oh yeah," Billy said as Hank gripped Billy's buttocks. "Squeeze 'em. Harder. Yeah. I like that."

"You like Billy's ass, Hank?" Veevee said.

"Damn right," Hank said. There was enough softness in Billy's ass that Hank could keep a good grip as Billy pumped cock into Veevee. Hank slid his thumbs toward Billy's ass crack and parted his cheeks. Above Billy's big, full balls was the root of his cock, and then the crinkled slit of his anus.

"Peep my hole?" Billy said. "I take dick. Now and then. You might be a li'l big, Hank, what your lady tells me."

Hank chuckled. "You're bigger," he said.

Veevee sighed with each thrust. "So big," she said. "So good. Fuck me, Billy."

"Ma'am," Billy said. "At your service. Yeah, Hank, squeeze that butt. Yeah. Nice. Girls don't squeeze hard enough."

Hank worked his hands, squeezing along with Billy's rhythm.

"Oh-ohh!" Veevee said. "Ahh, ah-ahh." Her face was flushed and her eyes looked up beyond Billy to the ceiling.

"I feel you squeezing me, Vee," Billy said. "Hank, how 'bout you grab tight on my ass and fuck me into your lady?"

Hank shifted his hands and took a good grip, digging his fingers in. "Here goes," he said. He pushed and pulled, driving Billy's cock into Veevee, using the rockstar as a human dildo.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Billy said as Hank thrust him cock-first into Veevee. "Squeeze me, Vee!"

Hank watched Billy's balls tighten. The rockstar's cock root twitched.

"Oh Billy, yes!" Veevee cried out. Her legs rose high and her toes curled. "Hank, yes, yes!"

As Veevee's voice rose with another climax, Billy's voice rose with her. Hank held on and let Billy drive the last few thrusts into Veevee.

Hank let go of Billy's ass and gave him a couple of pats. It was definitely time to undress for the party. Jim and Sally must be in the bedroom of the cruise ship suite.

Veevee gave Hank a lazy smile. Hank smiled back and nodded. Billy had given her a good ride.