The penetration plus the clit contact combined to unleash her orgasm. Her hands tangled in Becky’s silky hair, jamming her face against her cunt as ...he peaked.“AAAAIIIIIIYEEEEEAAAAAGGGGHHHH. BECKYYYYYYY. RIGHT THERE … DON’T STOP, RIGHT THERE … SOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOD.”After her climax, Amy flung her arms wide and laid back in a relaxed heap. Becky’s lower face with shiny from pussy juices. She moved up and laid on Amy’s body and Amy licked and kissed Becky’s face, tasting herself.“Your turn.” She. She pushed back with her hand placing it on my leg to prevent me from plunging deeper into her, but didn't struggle to push me off or out of her. I waited a minute and she let the pressure of her hand lessen, I took as a sign to beginning to push in her asshole slowly. Quarter inch by quarter inch I pushed inside her as the pressure of her hand allowed. Her sobbing subsided, and I pulled my cock back and then started back inside. I went slowly as I had not intended to do this to her or prepared. Dried cum was all over him. All over hisass, crotch, stomach, dress, hair, lips and nose, and his face. Most ofthe press on nails were missing. This was more than the work of the fatman. He looked so pretty earlier. Now, he looked liked he'd been beat upand gang banged.He slid his boots down the cushioned platform until his legs wererelaxed. His blue stockings were still on and still attached to thegarters. His eyes were half open. Chris was somewhat conscious, but notalert. He wasn't coherent,. Then my left one also. I want to scream out in pain but the gag keeps me from doing so. The pain is exquisite as I revel in the feeling. Now you know my secret, I enjoy the pain. I started out giving myself pain without reason, now my Mistress controls the pain I can receive in short keeping me from hurting myself too much. Mistress asked if I like this pain and I say, “Yes Mistress”. I know not to add anything else to my words for doing so would make my Mistress punish me and that might be by.