She slipped her bloomers off and climbed up beside me, and we held each other tight for a few minutes. It took me a long time to come down, and I was...'t really aware of anything for a few minutes. I lay there panting as she slid her body up to mine and we kissed long and slow, as she expressing her feelings for me. I tasted my own juices round her mouth as she kissed me, I didn't find it offensive at all, if anything a little bitter but that was all and enjoyed the experience very much. Soon. "OK, let's begin. And, each time I see your lips come off his ass I will give you this." She then swatted them both on the genitals again. Suddenly both Ron and Marion were reaching their tongues and lips forward, kissing Bill's bruised ass cheeks.Debbie forced them both to kiss her husband's ass for about 15 minutes, then walked over to Bill and told him to stand directly in front of Marion. Next, she reached around her husband and pulled his ass cheeks apart, exposing his asshole. "OK bitch,. . so much. I really needed to hear that.” “And do you like the look of what you’re doing? I don’t think you’ve been watching.” She hadn’t been looking at her hand stroking my cock. Now as her eyes looked down at her hand on my cock she squeezed my cock a little tighter, and in the process she slowed its stroking movement even more, pulling the foreskin up and almost completely over the engorged head of my very hard cock. A drop of pre-cum oozed out of the tip and spread onto her fingers. “Oh,. You can see the first message, which simply reads “Are you coming or what?”A sinister chuckle ripples from your throat, and you wince a little. It’s funny, but you can’t laugh anymore, not without it being that echoey, haunting rasp. It seems inappropriate for simple irony. Though, you know. Murder irony. Could be less apropos.Alex: Seriously, you’ve got ten minutes, then I’m going to bed.“Don’t think he’ll make it, Alex,” you whisper to yourself as you collect up your burlap sack of pieces.