I was getting along sweet and low with Jackie and Jill and we looked like an old married couple except for the fact I had two wives instead of the sta...dard one. Sometimes when we danced on one of the terraces with beautiful background lights, I swung the two hot-to-trot house cunts on both arms like a matched pair of prime, fully-comped pussies. It was hard work to satisfy them both after the lights went down low behind the circular bed because they were the type that needed lots of loving from. He had walked away in the opposite direction. It wasn't until I had slowed my pace that I noticed I had an erection. Sure, why not, this day hadn't had enough embarrassing things happening in it. I pulled my jacket just a touch further down and ran for the bus, which I missed. It started to rain. Walking home did give me a good opportunity to think about what had happened, though I didn't get very far. Why was this happening now? I had never been bullied my entire life, and now, at age 20,. " She then rammed the vibrator up Amy's ass and without letting her adjust to the size or to the pain, took a whip hanging from her belt and whipped Amy three times in the butt before finally turning the vibrator on full blast.As Lana saw Amy's juices flowing between her legs while she had an orgasm, Lana's only thought was "get to me already! I want to cum like that too!"The Mistress walked back to stand in front of poor Ana, who was in dire need of an orgasm, and taking the feather in her. She isn’t like Missy. Maybe that night was just a one-time thing. She shakes those doubts away. Her arousal demands it, as it demands she do something. So she turns to him and places her hand on his thigh, watching his reaction. “So, we haven’t sat down to talk about what happened the other night”Brock’s cock twitches in his jeans. He swallows. “Did you like it?” he asks.Sylvie’s hand creeps up his thigh slowly. “I did,” she replies.He grows to full hardness, smiling at her. When her hand.