Maybe some 69. It's a fine old road that is always enjoyable. If you lie on the couch, you can both watch me get filled with cum while you suck each...other's cocks."We assumed the position with the husband on the bottom. His thick penis in my mouth was surprisingly nice. It was like sucking your finger except this finger was bigger, fatter and throbbed every time you sucked or moved your tongue. For every suck or lick or tug, I got one in return. We both slowed down to enjoy the shows - his. “That's not right. I shouldn't have done that. I should have backed off when you said no. I was a cunt.”She nodded.“So, I just wanted to say I'm sorry about that. I really am. This last week, I've kinda been seeing things differently.”“Realizing you're no different from everyone else can do that,” she said. She pulled on her gray tank top. She paused. “Apology accepted, Shelena.”She glanced at me and even gave me a smile before she darted off. I felt... good. My shoulders didn't feel as heavy.. He did ask me how I wanted to take it to begin; I figured that the missionary position would be good enough. That way I could be free to reach back and pull my cheeks apart and I was pretty sure I’d be doing that! There was more finger-fucking but now with a lot of lube; I had the pleasure of lubing that big hunk of cock up. There was no thought of a condom; if I was going to take him I wanted his seed, all of it.Now I was panting; excited, scared and wanting all at the same time!I got into. " Elisabeth dropped Aisha's coat to the floor and walked around the still standing slave to inspect the work at close hand. One hand cupped a cheek of the rounded ass and then drifted to her bare sex as she walked around Chantel's new acquisition. A crease concealed the gateway covering lips and clitoris with smooth skin that folded inward so very neatly, making Aisha look almost like a sexless doll. Aisha stood meekly as Chantel took up the chain and pulled her into the centre of the room.