She was swept up in it, the scent of Frank's sweat filling her senses, the electric feel of his skin against hers, and the fiery spear filling her mid...le, pushing her higher and higher.When she came, when he pushed her over the top and she lost control, everything vanished in wave after wave of pure feeling. She could feel him speed up, and then, as her passions swept over her once more, she felt the feathery touch of his come splashing deep inside her.They came down slowly, trading kisses and. "Mmm. Yes, sort of. I feel like a bitch always on heat!" giggled Betty. Both girls squirmed salaciously then reluctantly decided to rise. There seemed to be little they could do to relieve their urges unless they left their fingers always in their cunts. The sphincters seemed to be permanent reminders of their condition. "I feel as though I always want something inside me. I need to feel 'plugged', something to occupy my sphincter muscles," worried Vicky. "Mmm," sighed Betty. Her hands plunged in front of her. One cupped my balls. The other stimulated her own clit. "Fuck," she swore over her shoulder at me. I don't know what it was about this one word - maybe it was just the breathless tone of her voice - but it was the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back and sent me past the point of no return. "Oh shit!" I exclaimed. "I'm gonna fucking cum!" This received cheers from the other guests. "Yes, Bill," Melody encouraged. "Give me your young fucking cum." . Instead of the urge to kill that asshole, I was more concerned about her, her well being, her psyche. I just wanted to hold her and protect her and she couldn't wait to make love to me again. Her self-esteem took a great step forward and I think it made a difference in her feelings for me." Jeromy insisted as he looked at his watch and realized her was running late to be at work at noon."Well, you guys should talk soon and get things straight, AND you better get going. Should I let her sleep?".