You are with me, fingers in my mouth for me to suck. Then down rubbing along my pussy lips then pushing lightly into my wet cunt (I use my other hand ...o tug on the clothes pin pinching my clit, pain bonded with pleasure shoots in bursts from my clit throughout my cunt and into my thighs). Pushing in, and curling up, fingers rub and massage my G-Spot. My legs spread and my hips move into this amazing pleasure allowing my sex to flow. My hand leaves the clothes pin and brings bringing what will. He told her to stand up and she asked why. “You’ll see in a moment” he said. He stood up and then she did too. “Got a mirror?” “Uhhh sure, what girl doesn’t?” she said jokingly and he asked to see it. She led him to it. Of course it was in the bedroom. As they walked, he checked out her body. He checked out almost all of it too. Nice, he thought as he looked at her bottom half. The waist, the hips, her ass, and those legs he told himself. She was one fine looking specimen he thought as they. I insisted that she use birth control and we had sex as often as I could find time and that was usually two or three times a day. I usually had a wake up fuck and a blow job after I ate breakfast then off to work and after we ate in the evening we would fuck our asses off before going to sleep. I also started to get her to drink a little wine during the day so she would be a little more agreeable in the evening. I made it a habit to stay home on the weekends and we would go to a bar maybe in. " Oh, one of those..." Yes. She won't be after a few days with us, though." I smiled and looked at him knowingly. "Her ass is ready for you, whenever you are."Mike rubbed his hard cock against the material of his shorts. "Oh, I'm ready."I stood up and led him into the bedroom where Heather lay."Ok, slut, time for something new and different." I giggled and sat down on the bed next to her. "My boyfriend here has a hard dick. He needs to do something about it."She moaned against her gag and tried.