My staccato contractions pump gob after gob after gob of my jiz into her butthole.I realize I'm crying and unable to hold myself up any more. With gre...t regret I ease my cock out of her asshole and collapse. I hear a plaintive moan as I exit my mistress and then an indignant grunt. I struggle to rouse myself and unclip her wrists from the spreader bar and unbuckle the ball gag before crumpling down on the mattress again. We are silent. I doze momentarily and then open my eyes. She has turned. "This thing is so fucking huge," I say to him. I know he likes to hear me tell him that and I do it at the perfect times that turn him on the most.He sits down on the couch again and I get between his legs. But first I kiss him on my way there. He likes to caress my head and hold my hand when I'm sucking him in this position. I get it really wet. I lick his balls. I lick his dick from end to end. I deep throat it as best as I can and that's the one thing I can't do as well as I want to.He calls. They trusted him, and that's what was important.Excited and pleased with his situation, Mark was still unhappy to be separated from Desirée, who had stayed behind in Pickford's Meadows. Last night, they had been together, at Mark's apartment, and had made love again. Desirée had protested at first, saying it was still wrong, and dangerous, that she was afraid of pregnancy, afraid of many things. But they had got carried away, again, and they had ridden the rollercoaster of passion. The hum and the rocking motion of the machine gave the twp friends an idea, and they lowered themselves onto the industrial sized unit and let the vibration, the hum and the motion send Arianna and Sara into her own prolonged state of bliss. The bad news was that the was cycle was only about 10 minutes long; the good news was that the dryer needed another 15 minutes to restore her dress to its pristine state.A little over 15 minutes later, an exotic-looking, tanned girl who no one knew, hair.