She started to slowly ride me, her pussy gripping at every inch of my cock. She slowly and steadily picked up the pace of her riding until her ass was...bouncing off of my cock. I looked at our reflection in the window in front of us and watched her tits bouncing and knew I needed a taste. I stopped her and turned her around. About that time, another message from you, this time a video of a river of cum flowing out of your fresh fucked pussy while I could still hear your muffled screaming from. " Of course," she said. Kay moved some junk that was in front of a low cabinet and opened it. She removed a bottle that proved to be half full of bourbon. She disappeared into a small bathroom and reappeared a minute later with two glasses nearly filled with a bourbon and water mix.She handed one of the glasses to John. He didn't want to take a cautious little sip in front of Kay. So his first gulp was twice as much as he had intended. His first thought was, gahhh... how can anyone possibly. .. to your will, my lord,” Becky threw in that last part to remind me that I really did have the upper hand with her ... I had the power and she knew it ... and loved it.“Right now, what I want is to try some wine. I never have, you know. I presume that you have, though. So, sweet sister, do you have any wine? For you, me ... and Chloe to drink?” I asked Becky as I started making some garlic bread without anyone even asking.“Oh, fuck, yes, bro! Another benefit of us living together on our own,. On it were brushes with hard bristles pointingat her cunt. They worked together again. While Canegirl shoved her foot up Anne?sass fucking her roughly to get her to grind her pussy over thebristles, Whipgirl caned Anne?s boobs hard. They spent a generous amount oftime like that before they stopped. The girls took the clamps off Anne?snipples and twisted them as the blood rushed back while Anne winced in pain andtook out the gag. Canegirl was shoving her foot in Anne?s mouth to suck itclean.