I knew that her pussy had to be dripping wet again. I reached over and picked up a slim bottle of shampoo. I reached around Sue's thick thigh, and I p...aced the narrow end of the bottle at the entrance of her pussy. She groaned "Oh God!" as I started to slide it up into her. I could feel the bottle in her pussy putting pressure against my cock in her ass.I thought Sue would be worn out by now, but she couldn't go two minutes without cumming again, and again. After five or six more orgasms I let. What's that all about?" I think she is just looking for a way to extend the evening, Caleb," Al replied. "She just realized what she said, and realized that she hadn't talked to you about it. I think that she's a little worried."A filtered subset of the torrent of emotions that Caleb sensed, just below the surface of his contact with JJ, rose to the surface, and Caleb understood what Al was saying.Collette Parker looked like an older version of JJ. A well preserved version. Her hair was the. " And he meant that. He thought what a stroke of luck, humping against a beautiful women with a beautiful voice and a beautiful ass. They were too concerned in humping than in talking, add that to his introverted mess and there you got the reason for short conversation.The movement was slow and every inch of body movement was deliberate, to conceal what they were doing. His dick rubbed her slit at his head continually rubbed her clit, as his breadth touched her neck. They were in ecstasy. At. Some days, I can't say I mind.This session began like any other for me. I had put on my posture collar, and all my various cuffs and belts. I admired myself in the mirror for a moment - I always do - and then I grabbed my blindfold and ear plugs and carried them to my special table. You see, I have a table that a once-boyfriend helped me 'modify'. It looks shoddy, but I guess that's because it kind of is. But, scattered around it's battered-looking frame are more attachment points than I can.