“Good boy.” The murmur carried gratitude and the implication of a reward if I could keep control.Rita disentangled herself from my wife, and rolle... over me, her beautiful ass and pussy passing over my face too quickly for me to do anything but see. She repositioned herself so her face, still wet and musky from eating Claire’s pussy, next to mine, while Claire moved in closer, putting her head on my shoulder. Her face, too, smelled of cunnilingus and Rita’s generous spray. She leaned in and. As I gave a final tug, it plopped out with a gentle sound. The white flesh of the buttocks had turned red with the hammering it had received. The anal ring was fiery red, and looked like a crushed rose. I turned her around. Her eyes were closed and there was a satisfied smile on her lips. She was almost unconscious with the overload that her sensory system had gone through. I kissed her lips and sucked her tongue after pulling it into my mouth. Then I turned her back on her stomach and. Teri was willing – in fact, she was the one pushing for more – but both Jake and I, though hard and ready, were wary of the clock, not wanting to get caught by her mother.We got dry and dressed quickly and then helped Teri strip and remake her bed and get a load of towels and sheets into the washer and were standing in the kitchen casually chatting when Mrs. Denton got home. She greeted us – me warmly, Jake somewhat less so; Teri had told us that she liked me and thought I was a perfect. .. Leah thenproduced my lipstick and Jordan held my head whilst Leah stroked itfirmly across my bottom lip before telling me to pout.Great! First the ponytail, now the lipstick! What further indignitywere Leah and her two bimbo friends going to subject me to? I hoped myeyes did not betray my thoughts as I thought my fury would only spur themon and I figured that if I pretended to go along with this and maybeenjoy it as if I was a "good sport" maybe they would get bored and wecould do.