She started slow, leaning her pussy against him at a steady pace. He slowly followed her movements to grind in sync. Her body pressed down a little mo...e. She read his face to know when to go faster. The bed started moving and making noises. She felt herself getting wet through her clothes. He tilted his head back, closing his eyes. She rubbed against him a few more times. Then she stopped.“What are you doing? I was enjoying that?” he said.“You’ll thank me later,” she replied.“I was ready to. John was assisting his wife."Looks like you guys had a good time - a real good time," Jan said from the sofa. She was prodding Peter's limp cock with her bare toe. Everyone was naked."It was a draw," Greg said. "And we were damn glad to get it. Those two ladies can fuck!" Com'on," Marcia said, tugging Greg by the hand, "sit down. You look like you're ready to fall." Thanks heaps," he said."Oh, Christ!" Peter said with a yawn, "I am definitely pussywhipped. Where did you learn to fuck like that,. Clara had taught me how wrong I’d been. It had only taken a little bit of pain to compel me to obedience. My gesture of defiance had been nothing but a child’s tantrum, pointless and empty, as the broken laptop in my room made perfectly clear.Perhaps there was one choice I could make, though; between obeying those who would destroy me, and those who would ... What were Fiona’s intentions? I’d never work her out in a thousand lifetimes. My mind just didn’t--couldn’t--work that way. Did she want. Now if I had stopped to think I would have known what was coming... the next day when I sat at the table I looked out and was treated to the sight of Demi laying on her back topless in the hot midday sun, her body glistening with oil and her perky young tits pointed to the sky with erect hard nipples, her tits were my favorite size meaning the ones that fit in my hand if I cupped it, before long my hand was in my shorts grabbing my thick nine inch cock with the thoughts of me licking her body.