Rachel had teased her ‘cuz’ that even if Ken looked like Quasimodo, Meche still would have married him. Val said that Meche might have suggested a...few cosmetic changes, with a laugh, but likely she would have agreed. If only their own men were as supportive as Meche and Ken, or, for that matter, Rachel and Valentina themselves. In Rachel’s case, she knew that her time with Derrick was coming to a close. In the early stages of their relationship, he had pursued her with due diligence and been. She would sit there rocking and squeezing me. Only occasionally going up and down. Then she would close her eyes get real stiff and grind herself on my dick. I realize now she was having an orgasm but it just seemed like more of her being bossy at the time. She would slump after a while, sit there a moment and then roll off. That was Brenda's key to straddle me, reversed facing Glenda. I don't know now if she too orgasm-ed because she never faced me. She did a lot of grinding too and she was. But there was also a look of pity in her eyes that I had only then realized the degree to which I was actually much more of a sensual being than I had ever believed. I started to get up to clean up, but she put her hand on my chest and told me to stay there. She took off the condom and said that she'd be right back. A moment later she returned from the bathroom with a warm cloth that she used to clean me gently before positioning herself beside me again. We kissed gently, and we held each other. Attached to her nipples was a chain that met in the middle and dangled down between her thighs wher it attached to another chain that circled her hips.The last to arrive Fred seemed white mixed with either a Italian or hispanic background. His unruley black hair was long and curly, his big beefy hands held the leash to his slave and she was big boned, with very large breasts, pink nipples. A large behing, that begged to be spanked and very pretty long and straight red hair.Sitting at my fasters.