It was no longer a series of orgasms, but a single, continuously escalating climax. I had no body, only bliss, binding me to my partner.Only in my mem...ries afterwards did I witness the demonic arms wrapping around the white, phallic lever. A single stroke and it released a fountain of brilliant white slime to mingle with the dark purple gunk that coated us. Only in these recollections did I feel the floor itself dilate and plunge us into viscous but blindingly luminescent fluid.Even in these. Jenny, Mandy and Chloe looked slightly up and straight into her long vaginal cleft. Less than four feet from their noses was a very full bodied and very sweaty clitoris sitting atop a beautifully spread pair of shaved pussy lips. Those lips dropped down into a very open vaginal hole separated from her butt hole by a very stretched looking perineum.Stephen noticed each girl swallow in turn as they looked. Even the seemingly ‘well read’ Chloe was taken quite by surprise at the sight of this open. Unfortunately try as I might, Han wouldn't leave. I tried reasoning, telling her that no matter how much she wanted it to be otherwise, that it was over. I called her slutty names, I tried dragging her out and I even spit in her face, but she refused to go. It seemed like it had been going on for hours and I was so tired that I just wanted to sleep. By this point we were both lying on my bed. I was on one side of the bed by the wall and she was on the other side still pleading and saying she. ‘When I was fourteen my Mum and I went shopping with Auntie Evie, as I called her then, and Elle, we went into town for holiday clothes and swimsuits and the like. We weren’t going on holiday together but we were all going at the same time.‘ She paused for a mouthful of French toast and pate. ‘We met in town at mid morning and decided to go for a coffee before shopping. We went into a café and when we ordered drinks Elle, who was really cool in my eyes, took out cigarettes and offered them.