Dinner was as strained as usual, we couldn’t go to an upmarket restaurant because of what Graham was wearing and Graham was already taking work call... between courses to disrupt any chance of cosy relationship chats. We both washed down our pizza and tiramisu with plenty of red wine which at least raised the spirits of the restaurant owner and then staggered sensibly merry back to our apartment for our last night.As we walked through the still warm air, the sounds of laughing, merry young people. Jenna then took them all the way off before giving my left ass cheek a hard slap. “Oooo!” all three moaned.“That’s gonna leave a mark!” said Kacey. Sure enough, I looked back over my shoulder and could see a mirror on the other side of the bed. In the reflection, I could see a clear pink outline of a handprint on my ass cheek. Mandy got up, licked her palm, and gave an equally hard swat. “I wanted his ass cheeks to match” she explained. “Turn around” said Kacey. I slowly turned around and all. The squeezing on my dick had gone, but now it was throbbing. I got Helena completely in me. "Faster, slave… I cannot hear you moaning" She said with authority.As I fucked back on her latex dick, I heard her breathing getting faster. She was moaning. As I speeded up, my dick started to bounce between my stomach and the bed. I wasn't ready for this. The extra stimulation was more than I could handle. It caused me to go faster and faster."Don't stop! Don't you dare stop! I'm cumming!”. Suddenly. ”“Yeah,” the girl nodded. “Yeah, they are kind of big. And I seen pics of my grandmamas in bathing suits. My Grandmama Stevens, hers were like Mommy’s: kind of big. But my Grandmama Akron; hers were really big! Like, bigger than Ms. Fishbeck’s.”“That’s pretty big,” Paul admitted. “So yeah, when you grow up yours’ll be halfway between kind of big and really big.”Paula lightly pressed her fists to her bare chest and began walking around, moving her fists to simulate the bounce of hefty adult.