"Well, since you enjoy my humiliation so much, I want you to get over here and lick my pussy clean, do it now wimpy boy” She said. Can I fuck you i... I do? I asked pathetically. "NO," she replied in a stern voice. My pussy is to sore right now. Besides, I won't even feel that pathetic little dick of yours inside me, especially not now, not after fucking Big Steve’s big black cock all night! That’s what I call him big Steve and he likes that, I do too. Joey, my pussy is so stretched out, sore. I knew she was good, but this was another level of skill entirely. The power she could wield doing this had reduced me to a quivering mess on the swing. I sat back breathing heavily, silver stars popping in my vision and my head feeling like it had just been released from a press. Finally she emerged from under the skirt, a smile on her face, and licking her lips in a most unladylike fashion!. She sat back next to me on the swing, then pulled my still stunned face round for a deep cum flavoured. Sam let out a long moan this time. “Ohh, Joe, I think you should have been a masseuse. Your hands feel incredible.” I saw Joe blushing again. After a minute of this ass massage, Sam reached around to the side of her bikini panties and pulled on one of the strings. This too fell open. Joe’s jaw dropped a little as she did the same to her other side. She then lifted her hips slightly and pulled them off completely. “Get back to work,” Sam said as she took his hand again and put it back on her. I'm sorry about that."Melissa shrugged. "Like I said, that's how it was at first. Then the Power came to me, and I was no longer upset. It was a wonderful experience."Susan nodded slowly. She both wanted to know and didn't want to know the details about how this "power" came to her and what exactly she was talking about. For the moment, the latter won out.Ann, however, was not smart enough to keep her mouth shut in similar fashion. "Melissa, what the hell are you talking about?"Melissa turned.