Three, four, five times she got off, John remained rock hard and ready throughout, his stamina other-worldly from having ejaculated twice already. In...vitably, Amy began to tire. John though, was now fully regenerated from his reclining position. Rolling Amy's weakened body off of him, he picked her up and carried her to the windows where she had set up the other camera. "What is to occur here for your finale Amy?" John asked. "I want you to finish me here," she begged."And how am I to finish. It drives her fucking nuts. Well this past Saturday, when I removed the black monster from her pussy, which was soaking wet of her juices, she asked me to lick her juices off it. I can't begin to tell you the amazement I felt at this moment. I have been a closeted bi man for the last several years, and have a hidden oral fixation for big cocks, especially black cocks. Never have I told another woman this, nor does anyone in my life know of my hidden pleasure. I began to lick her juices off this. Sylvia couldn't pull her eyes off the whip, "Please don't hurt me," she replied quietly a slight tremble in her voice."It won't hurt too much," Kim replied. "I promise. Just call for 'Mercy' if it get's too intense."Sylvia tried to watch as Kim ducked under her arm and stepped behind her, the restraints making it difficult. She could feel Kim begin to run the vibrator over her shoulders and down her back. Kim's free hand lifted her skirt from behind. She wiggled her bottom as Kim's hand slid. Brent bent down and opened the bag as he pulled out a scanty neon green sequined top, as he did, bresats started to push out of his dress shirt near to the point of breaking. He set the top aside and pulled out the matching bikini bottoms and as he did his waist shrunk to a tiny 22 inches while his hips flared out to an amazing 35. He removed his shirt and as he bent down to remove his pants which were now stretched to the point of ripping his fingernails got in the way. He had long neon green.