Thrashing. They came. The old man left and the woman returned a few minutes later and stripped. I was still hanging helplessly. She put teasing several pillows between my legs and started eating my pussy again. This time eating her husband’s cum out of me. I was so sensitive. I squirmed and moaned with pleasure. “She was gentler with me this time, she cooed. That’s it baby give me your juicy little pussy. That’s it. You’re all mine, shhhh little one, just give it to me….” Her soft words only girls aroused me more in contrast to the harsh treatment I had endured. As she licked me and fingered my ass slowly, her husband removed the ropes from my breasts and a wave of sensation hit them and he started gently sucking them. Drinking the milk. “Make sure you leave me some baby. Oh, you’re such a good little girl. You know we’re going to do this again don’t you little one. There you go. We’re going to be good friends, aren’t we? You’re going to be a good little whore.” She rained kisses on my pussy and inner thighs. Pushed her tongue deep inside me. Then she pulled herself up and she joined her husband. They both suckled on my breasts. It was so erotic for me. It always was. Feeding from their little fuck toy, they sucked on me until they had made me striptease cum again. I was sent home covered and filled softcore with cum. Instructions from my Master apparently, he planned to clean me himself. He greeted me at the door. “Do you have my Newspaper and Magazine? Upstairs to the bathroom, quickly now.” I couldn’t wait to tell my Master all that had happened. A few days later Hermione sat outside with Ginny, in the bright, warm brunettes sunshine. They were each doing their homework, and occasionally pausing to talk about this and that. Since revealing her little erotic secret, Hermione had been spending the majority of her time with her red-headed friend. This story begins after I had visited a friend and former student teaching colleague of mine who taught in a similar small town about 2 hours from mine, east of Seattle. He was done with slow now, going fast at softcore her needy snatch and letting himself become overwhelmed by his own lusts. Their parents were shopping for a new car for their mother then going to dinner with friends so they did not expect to be back before that evening. Sighing he went into the emergency room. “Of course we would. To Be Continued? She was still shaking when she could teasing no longer see the bike’s tail lights. It made me chuckle to see them try to not be caught staring. I handed him my AMEX card. Pleasure fired through me. I shuddered, burying into Janice's pussy, brunettes the pleasure boiling through my mind. Fuck! They would sometimes get into tickling bouts on the den sofa like two young teenagers. Maybe it was a drink i had earlier at fault, maybe it was the fact i had more than a week since i finished, i honestly don't know, but i do know i was willingly to calm down my body in the best way i could. My first taste of a woman and it was my own beautiful aunt. Then I heard the door to the other booth open and shut. “If we leave it up to you, and knowing you this’ll be a blind vote, how can we trust that you’re telling the truth? You better not hesitate again, or question my commands, or girls it will be worse for you. I’ll take the army coming up I-95.” "And you didn't have it with you?" Come on over and say ‘hello’ What’s the hurry?” And I walked on not looking but my arm was grabbed and I was pulled over to the bench. Thinking about that made her start to cry. I grabbed her shoulders but she wrenched back, her red hair swaying about her face. My body felt so alive now. "I don't know who it is and no I'm not expecting anyone," Alex answered as he pushed Carrie off and onto the couch. That means a lot. Her moans and begging had driven me to the edge and I pulled out, and I regripped her hair, dragging her right in front of my pulsating cock as one burst, right into her open and waiting mouth, the second rope on her cheek, the third, right above her nose to her forehead, the fourth, right on her lower lip and down her chin, dripping into the water. The first time that I orgasmed I collapsed down onto the table and my body jerking nearly took me to the edge of the table. My strongest fetish is in doing what you like. One room had a swing set up and there were people fucking. I am burning with shame as I slide my finger up and down tracing my slit over my panties and then focus on the spot above my clit working myself even higher. She starts pounding the little girl’s asshole. "Uh, Sure you can. She would hear everything. She woke with a start, forgetting for a second exactly where she was. A set of blue and green eyes stared up at me, their cheeks rubbing together. They could never have the relationship he grew up fantasizing about, that was obvious erotic even to his teenage brain, but she loved him. In fact striptease keeping them in mind he felt it was the ripe time to open up the topic for discussion. It was true. You have to spill your cum into her.”