It felt so great that I got lost in thought and the feeling of being close to orgasm. When I reached the climax, I couldn't be as quiet as I had wante.... I let out an audible moan and sigh as well as my body going completely stiff. When my body loosened up I glanced over at my brother to see he was sleeping and cuddling a tissue box. Classy.I slowly drifted off to sleep knowing that I was not caught. In the morning our mom came and woke us up and threw our lunch boxes on our beds. She left and. Her Master moaned. He pounded her tender pussy without mercy. To her surprise, her sensitivity had worn off and she was enjoying being used by the men. It turned her on and she felt yet another orgasm building inside. As Master fucked her, one of the other two was using the wand on her clit and it was bringing her quickly to another orgasm. She thought of being fucked and used by the men like a fucking slut, a dirty whore who couldn’t get enough. She was sure she was a nymphomaniac and was. Both of us were breathing heavy, mouths open. He brought himself back up to me, one hand holding himself up, the other squeezing my thigh. He picked up his pace. I could feel the tip colliding within me. Our respective waves built up and up with each thrust. He gripped me and the sheets and grunted as his hips thrust with emphasis. Once, twice, three times inside me, his seed filling me wholly; the sensation enough to send me over the edge with him. I cried out his name, or, at least that’s how. You are a fascinating person. You have so much inside you that you are so afraid to let out. You should really try writing. It would help bring your inner side to the surface,” Chrissy said caringly, “Oh and don’t worry about the wine. I hardly ever drink it. I just keep it around for guests.”“Wow. You sounded just like a doctor for a minute. Now you have me worried about what all I said,” Rachel replied.“Well. As a matter of fact. I am a doctor. I am a psychologist. I specialize in.