She felt shy. I went near her and touched her hair and she did not say anything. I touched her hair again and then I touched her hand and hold her han... and she felt shy but did not resist.I held her face between by both hands and kissed on her lips and she did not reciprocate but slowly her hands moved to my back and pressed me towards her grip became tighter and she also started kissing me. My lips moved to her neck and she started moaning ah. My hands were now on her big breasts and I was. All the while he would slap my cheeks hard sending even more pain through me. He rammed his cock as deep into my throat as far as he could, gagging me until I almost choked before letting me catch my breath. "You like that you fuckin' shit?" he asked me "Yes, yes master" I cried back "This fuckin' shitty whore loves your fuckin' cock fuckin' my shitty mouth" I added. With that he pulled me to my feet, backed up a bit and now started to slap at my tits. "Nice fuckin' tits whore" he said "You. Neither said a word for the first few minutes and then Hank steeled himself."Anthea," he said, "we're all delighted to see the new, pretty you but I've been told that you've done it for me." Who said that?" she demanded."I'm not going to say but if it's true, my dear, I'm very touched but I'm afraid you're wasting your time." Oh?" she paused. "So have you made up your mind never to marry again?" No but I'm certainly not contemplating it at the moment." I can understand that but there's nothing. Jaz rolled off of Marsha and collapsed next to her. The two girls held each other and gently kissed for the longest time as their bodies enjoyed the after shocks of their orgasms. "That was utterly fantastic," Marsha stated. "Yes it was, and that was only the beginning," Jaz responded. "There's more?" Marsha asked. "There is a lot more. We will save that until next time," Jaz responded. They headed to the bathroom where they spent a great deal of time in the shower hugging and kissing. Jaz gave.