I was able to roll away and see what was happening to her. It was a little like seeing bronco-busting at a rodeo. She was starting to calm down now th...t she’d dislodged me, but she was only just settling down, shaking uncontrollably, her eyes wide with shock.I crawled up next to her, thankful that my shoulder didn’t seem to have suffered any more damage. I pulled her into my arms and she clung to me, gasping and quaking as she stared off into space, her mind reeling as much as her body just. She held up a mirror to show me how they looked.I was overcome with a mixture of humiliation, excitement, vulnerability and compliance. She began to spank me, softly at first, occasionally asking me if I wanted her to either stop, or increase the power. When I replied that I wanted her to proceed, she said she did not hear me. I begged. At each stroke I felt brief pain, followed by deep pleasure. Now and then, she used the mirror to show the effect her efforts were having on the colour of my. ” I held my breath as I sank further down. I had made it so far I had to remove my hand from the base of his cock. I knew I only had 3 or 4 inches left to take but I was already completely filled. My husband had never gotten close to where this man was now and he still had more to give me. Desperately, I rose back up until the head of his cock rested on my lips then I plunged back down. I heard him again…. “Almost there.” He was right. Instead of pain I was beginning to feel that tingling heat. They were my sex slaves, for my pleasure! Anything I wanted I would have! I dragged them to their feet and kissed them hard. I could taste my precum in their mouths. I was savaging them, ravishing them, forcing them to fuck me. They loved it, they loved being used. Both were competing with each other for my attention, grabbing me, twining their long, soft legs around me, putting on a girl-girl show for my pleasure, each more frantic than the other in their sexual heat. I want to eat pussy! .