Do they feel good in there, slave?"Her flush deepened. "Yes, Master, they do." And you let Clara put them in, did you?" Yes, Master, I did," Did she m...ke you come?" Yes, Master, but not with the Ben Wa balls. It was later, with a clit clip." Ah, I see. So I guess you don't need to come anymore today?" Oh, please Master. The Ben Wa balls and Clara have me really turned on, and I'd like to come." I think you'll have to wait for a while. Of course, I imagine that Clara might like you to help make. It went so fast and I did not get a chance to taste his cum, as he had directly emptied into my belly. Next time I will make sure he cums in my mouth I thought. Over the next few weeks, I continued to suck him off, and yes I did taste the cum, as we conspired how to get my wife to fuck him. One day I was going down on my wife, and giving her the best head I knew how, when I again broached the subject of my friend fucking her. “I told you before, I’m not going to fuck him or anyone else for that. “Holy fuck, Angela!” “That’s exactly what this is.” I gasped. “You went too far!” Brandon seethed as he ravaged me.“You’re not going far enough! Deeper, Dearest Brother, deeper!” With a lock of my legs, and twist of my abdomen, I spun us until I was straddled atop him once again. He pushed another finger from each hand into me, and stretched, causing my back to dive into an arch, my belly to press to his, and my shoulders to pinch together. I drove my pelvis against him, removed my encouraging. It only covered half of her vaginal canal, though, and it was the back half, so I was able to slide most of my finger past it. I did that so that, when I pushed the base of that finger against where I knew her unused clitty was, I'd have something to hang on to.I needed it. She was ready to go and she did."OH!" she squealed. "OH! OH! OH!" Her head went back on my shoulder and her back arched and I wiggled my finger and she wailed.Quite suddenly the light from the screen went darker as someone.