Bryce yelp and looked behind him with an angrily look growing onto his face.Quinlan's hand was firmly placed on Bryce's backside. "I told you to suck.... Bryce glared at Quinlan. 'He can't be serious' Bryce's eyes widened as Quinlan's hand rose back behind his head. Bryce closed his eyes and sucked on his friend's thin finger. Bryce's tongue traced the finger that was in his mouth. Bryce kept lapping at the finger in his mouth and a trail of drool dripped down the side of his face.When Quinlan. She apologised for getting it wrong and a certain uneasiness decended between us, resulting in a premature end to the evening.I dozed off and proceeded to immerse myself in one of those sexual encounters that wet dreams are made off.My lover was not visable to me, but his lovemaking was sublime and my strong hip movements in unison with his thrustings, made for an extraordinary good fuck.I could feel the climax approaching and the frequency increased and I jerked on that cocks full length, then. Abby stopped and gazed into the mirror, looking mostly at their cunts they had just cleaned and dried.“Mom?”“Hmmmm?” Jean stopped with the lip stick and looked into the mirror at her daughter. “Are you okay?”Abby giggled, “Oh, yeah … at least I will be soon … I hope. I really need to be fucked.” Jean laughed. Yeah, her too. Abby continued, “I’m curious about something. When I was under the table eating those women, my mind was thinking ‘pussy’.” Jean looked quizzically back to her. “I mean …. I threw down the hoseand walked to the deck stopping to do the dry heaves again.Having never been with a man was just so .... scary, and he's somuscular. I couldn't think straight. What choice did I have? Therewere no options, no way out, Bill had thought this through and had allthe controls, I was trapped. I couldn't very well call the police. If Ihired a bodyguard to threaten him, I would be exposed at work or possiblybe used bi the bodyguard himself. I sat on the deck and just cried.