She doesn't keep to any sort of schedule."Heather uttered a frustrated sigh. "I wouldn't push this hard if I didn't feel the need this bad." Yeah, wha... the hell is up with that?" I don't know. Maybe it's the link. It was always pushing us into having sex with different partners. I got so messed up when I was given to Mistress that maybe it's trying to catch up."Richie frowned. "Shit, I'd wish you'd stop calling that fucking bitch Mistress all the time." I can't help it! Now, please, let's go to. Part 2I walked to the bar feeling that all eyes were upon this debauched woman and found my drink alongside it’s allocated number for which I had been given a ticket.I started to gulp down the glass of wine whilst at the same time looking out for the toilets and also to see if I could see the man who had been sitting next to me, I spotted him and his family sitting at a table in the middle of the bar with his back to me chatting with his wife who was smiling and laughing with him, I was a. I closed my eyes and leaned against his chest as memories of all we had done over the last two months passed through my mind. As his hands risked a brief journey to my buttocks and he pressed my body against his I could clearly feel his short, thick erection pressing against my tummy.The memory of what that organ had done to me and still could do filled my rather tipsy mind. I could feel myself lubricating freely despite being surrounded by revellers and it was with the greatest of reluctance. I know I will.” He then leads my wife out. Two of girls are hollowing and raising their pussies off the vibrating pads. I say they’re cheating and they temporally settle down but they both orgasm as their clits touch the vibrating pads. Their clits are so sensitive and they both lift off together. They hug each other as Orla gropes Rachael’s boobs. That’s too much for me and Ed and we blow simultaneously. Rachael is Ed’s wife so she claims me. Ed is delighted to snuggle up to Orla as he watches.