Suddenly she stepped away, grabbed my nipples and viciously twisted them."You are not done suffering for me you bastard. You made me lose the bet." Yo...'ve been wondering about that haven't you?" Well, I tell you – either way, you are the real loser, I think."Twisting my nipples again."If I had won, I would have been able to use your belt and blister your ass twelve times. You can be sure that you would have felt every one of them. Now that I lost, I get to make you a cuckold and you will have. ” “That’s what I’m here for, if you want me to!” My mouth opened and stayed open. There was the open invitation. Did I take it or run away. “Let me think about that.” “OK. So, what about the rest of your body? Can I guess what that’s like? Or are you going to tell me.” “I’d rather you guessed, you’re bound to get it wrong.” “Let me see, from the way you speak, your tone and from what you have told me. You are slim yet curvy, big breasted – we know that, long blonde hair – we know that. I bet. My favourite was the one of her sitting back on her haunches with her mouth wrapped around the end of a thick dildo, the shaft emerging from her lips in a most dissolute manner.Olivia settled into an armchair with her legs hooked over the arms, blatantly exposing her sex. Gemma crawled over and impaled her with the plastic phallus, driving the shaft in and out of the girl's pussy. I picked up the camera and captured the scene for posterity."Why don't you join in?" Gemma asked. "I don't believe. All week long you put your needs last and this is all about you.”She continued to take the length of my hard cock slowly in her mouth and jack me off as she pulled out and my orgasm slowly started to build. “My God Mary Ann that feels so fucking good, I can feel my orgasm slowly building each time you do that.”She moaned as she took my cock in her mouth again and stroked the shaft as she pulled away. Once again she ever so slowly took my cock in her mouth and pulled out and it felt like my.