You did not answer, you cheap, no free, hore. Do you let your husband fuck your willing ass?We all could hear a silent “no, I don’t…..but please... don’t….”Don’t what, the older asked? “Please, don’t s t o ohh”..he pushed three fingers knuckle down in your butt. “don’t stop, holy Christ” You pushed backwards everytime he penetrated you. He had stopped play with your pussy and purely fingerbuttfucked you. Hard and fast. Really rough. And you came? I could not see it othervise. Your sounds, your. She said "it's ok, can go naked." I wasn't sure if I really wanted to or not. I told her not right now, maybe after a few more drinks. Chris and Alison walk out of the bathroom, while I stayed to take a piss. After taking a piss and washing my hands I walked out into the room and saw Chris sitting on the couch and Alison's legs acrossed his lap. I remember her telling me she had no panties on, so I know he was getting a great look at her completely shaved pussy. I just stood there and watched,. He wasn't bad looking and he was a more than adequate lover, but he was just one of many. I didn't really pay much attention to him until I started noticing that he always seemed to be one of the three or four that I ended up in bed with. One morning, after one of my rare large groups - eight I think it was - I woke up and Dion was in bed with me. That was not a normal occurrence. Usually my sessions ended around three in the morning, everyone left, and I went to bed alone, but there was Dion. Her tentacles were wrapped about me, purple against my ivory skin. The end of one played idly with the blonde curls covering my pudenda. A hot shudder ran through my body. A hysteric itch formed between my thighs, aching for Nurse Paige’s “medical treatment.” I squirmed as I felt Merita pressed up behind me, her breasts small, her nipple hard. Her arms wrapped about me, hands clasped over my stomach as she nuzzled her hairless face against my neck.“Shhh, it’s okay. You were overwhelmed. That’s.