I wasn't sure which. She pulled out, giving me a reprieve from her fucking. I took some more poppers, watching her in the mirror of the wardrobe. She ...as slipping a condom on a thick, double-ended dildo. Again, she just forced it in, fucking my arse with it, never really getting a chance to acknowledge what she was doing to my body. Soon she was slipping her cock in at the same time, stretching my hole even more, causing her cock to jab against my prostate. She then pulled her cock out and I. He hugged her tightly and squirmed his hips uncomfortably, trying to rearrange the position of his cock, which had begun to soften but was now expanding once again. ‘Now Cindy has enjoyed seeing you come, I’m sure,’ I said. ‘And I think she’d like to give you the same kind of pleasure. So, Cindy, why don’t you take Jason’s hand and use it to rub your clitty? Maybe you can come right on his hand.’ Cynthia guided Jason’s trembling finger to her sweaty cleft and rubbed it around her protruding. " My shame is killing me," I countered, as I did indeed stand up, unable to look him in the eye as cum leaked out of my cunt, a visual reminder of my betrayal."Well, I have to admit, spontaneity isn't usually your thing," he said, his tone unreadable."Tell me about it," I laughed harshly at myself.He took my hands and asked, "You were planning to give me anal sex as an early Christmas present?" Yes," I admitted, finally looking into his eyes. "I figured I owed you for being so patient during my. "Come in Jules."I gripped the knob and twisted. The door moved awfully slowly. If I could have opened it slower I would have. Mother stood next to her bed, wearing a loose, green silk nightgown and brushing her long, dark hair."Gee mom, I could come back later." Like maybe next week?"Close the door behind you. We have to talk." Umm, okay." The click of the door latch sounded like the seal of my doom."Come and sit down." She indicated the bed beside her with her knee. Her gown rustled like warm.