When I think I am going to come, I press my fingers down hard on my clit. My inner thighs now creamy from my come, and I feel an explosion inside as I...come hard on my fingers. My body pulsates, and the hot come oozes over my fingers, making them warm and slippery. It’s like all the tension has been released from my body, and I am warm and tingling all over. It feel so good to f—k myself. My legs spread wide, feet with painted toenails out to the sides and my feet flexed in ecstasy. How I love. NOW... , OH SHIT, PUT IT BACK, PLEASE PUT IT BACK!!! Just as I was about to come, I was empty. My cunt muscles squeezed hard but there was nothing there. My clit was erect like a small penis and demanded attention but I could do nothing. I pulled at the ropes, I cried, I cursed, and I begged but my throbbing cunt was still empty.I could feel the flood of sperm dripping out and I tried to hold it in.Gradually I realized that Mona and Tom were still fucking right in front of my face. I saw Mona's. It just sorta looked like you had..." Lon started running a finger along Beth's pink channel, collecting drippings."Uhhhh," Beth grunted. "My ex liked it -- anything to keep me in my place..." So you don't like it?" Lon asked while probing her opening."It can be good, if it's done right, and you're prepared. If not, it just hurts..." Beth replied. "That doesn't, though..." she added gasping as his finger penetrated her."I bet not," Lon grinned, moving and wriggling the finger. "Clit's up under. The interrogator smiled and nodded as he admired the prostrate woman. The struggle had made Zo s body become a torrent of perspiration she was glowing a rich bronze her soft skin looking like she had applied all over tanning lotion. As her chest rose and fell in pants the men resisted the temptation to grip and squeeze her ripe hard domes. Snap! She heard her husband gruff moans as her thong came away. Zos pussy was almost bare just the slightest trimmed line of hair from her slit tip towards.