This gave them "more access", as my wife said. Whipped-cream was liberally applied to my tight anal ring and deep anal probing began as the sloppy blo...-job continued. Once again, they were practicing the art of "edging" and I was brought to the brink several times, yet denied total release. "please" I begged, "PLEASE!" We're just getting started" my wife giggled "and we have a lot to do tonight. This will be a night of a lot of "firsts" for us. I want you as hard as you've ever been!"With that,. To take my mind off them I reached out for the score I was learning, but the flood of feeling was already too full. The score meant nothing to me at all.This moment was too precious for score-reading.There was no-one to see me, except the sun. And the sun was telling me with insistent warmth that my body was special. I undid the top of my dress, as though plucking the printed violets. The scent of the wild flowers was so strong in the air I might just as well have been. Languorously—nothing was. For half an hour she writhed on top of him, half mad with pain, longing for death. He came one more time, again cumming deep inside her ass. When he finally turned the vibrators off, she slumped forward as far as her bonds would allow, completely exhausted.She barely noticed the hot liquid filling her ass until it began to burn, scalding the tender flesh of her rectum. "Just a little piss break," John told her, and she was surprised to find that she could still be disgusted. She waited for. Feeling very reckless I said yes and he sucked harder, leaving a very obvious bruise on my breast."Now you're mine," he said. "And soon I'm going to cum in your pussy." I want that, but first fuck me from behind; we've never done that and it's my favourite position."We moved and I went down on all fours with no qualms about displaying my pussy and arse to Greg. He quickly slipped his prick back into me and began to fuck me again. He was hitting all the right spots and the sensations were.