She gyrates a little while kissing. My hands stroke her gentle smooth back. I nudge her off me and I straddle her. I take the hairs off her face and t...ck them behind her ears. My fingers gently stroking her face. Her eyes sparkle. Her smile widens. I swear it goes from ear to ear. This is before she know what’s going to happen. I can’t imagine what will happen when she reaches the peaks. I smile looking at her smile and I pull her up.I am still over her on her thighs. She sits up and puts her. The gunk was light brown, had the texture of pudding and the consistency of wet cement. Even as he analyzed his situation he was sinking deeper at an alarming pace, the warm, sucking goo encroaching on his sleek panties."Mistress? MISTRESS?!? HELP I'M SINKING!!!" He panicked as he continued to sink into the mire at a steady pace. 'Oh god, is this quicksand?!?' He tried to pull one of his legs free, but there was virtually no give and there was no bottom to push from either.'Wait, I've read. When she searched her feelings she was not jealous of Jenny. With any other woman, it wouldn't have worked, but they were closer than sisters, and she didn't feel threatened by Jenny. In fact to Don's consternation she urged him to be sure Jenny had her baby.That was when Don got up and went to go for a walk around the lake. Taking the stairs leading directly to the lake walk Don paused to admire the view. He was so keyed up he almost took a swing at whoever suddenly put their hands on the back. The other four women surrounded me on the bed, looking over at every inch of my helpless naked body. My cock pointed straight up at the ceiling, eager for some attention. “Should we blindfold him, too?” Corrine asked. “I’ve got a better idea,” Stephanie answered. Then she straddled my face and lowered her delicious cunt onto my mouth. I moaned happily. “See? Much better than a blindfold.” Robbed of both my sight and the use of my hands, I could do nothing but lie there and enjoy each and every.