‘It will be okay, master, fill your bitch up. Fill me up, Michael. I want your thick load in me. Please, give it to me. Please.’ Finally I saw the...pleasure and the situation become too much for it as he finally, almost angrily, exasperated, barked ‘you want my cum then, slut? Fucking FINE’ and at that, he started fucking SLAMMING into me. He was groaning, moaning like he does when he has passed the ‘point of no return’ and finally I feel his grip tighten on my hips as he moans out that he is. Each girl would hug Julia in turn, some kissing her cheek others just hugging and lingering for a brief whisper to her. Julia would smile and blush at some of the comments that Leslie couldn’t over hear.Before all the girls had departed, Cynthia came in and announced she and a couple of the girls were going out for coffee and she would be back late. Leslie grinned. She and Julia would have the house to themselves in a few more minutes and she could ravage her lover once again.Shortly. I can feel your eyes on me, undressing me. And I like it. I watch you shift in your seat as I take the cherry from my drink and and put it to my lips, licking the whiskey that clings to it before popping it into my mouth, and I know I'm making you hard. I wonder to myself what your dick looks like, and realize how wet the thought of your erection is making me. I need some air. I slip out the back of the bar, but not before I look right into you. Out of the corner of my eye I see you get up, and. .. He was stunned. I used his reaction to my advantage and grabbed his dick. It was throbbing in my hand, my mouth craved it but I was quickly distracted. As I freed his cock from its confines, he simultaneously discovered the piercings on my nipples and my throbbing clitoral erection. A place I had begun to refer to as no mans land had formed a warm river and he had discovered it. He must have been surprised because when his fingers felt the moisture my grado had to offer, he instantly.