I tried to yell at them to fuck me harder. I started to cum, it started deep and kept building, then it hit me hard, my pussy squirted my ass relaxed ...nd constricted over and over. The three guys felt it and they started to cum. I felt cum in my mouth and throat, the guy in my pussy grew inside me and thrust hard to each time he spurted into me pussy. But the guy in my ass slammed hard into me and let my ass milk him. They all stopped once they cum. I felt my body relax and it felt so good. To. “Undress me,” she whispered. So, while Chloe continued kissing, I slipped Lynne’s blouse from her shoulders and unclipped her bra.Chloe raised her head as she realised something was happening. I took the chance to fully take off the bra and take Lynne’s breast fully into my mouth. I heard her moan with pleasure as I used my tongue on her hard nipple, something I knew she loved and something I knew made her pussy wet.I felt Lynne’s hand gently prompting me to pull away. I looked up and she waved. And now, now she could focus. She ran through her mental checklist; their checklist. Angie had schooled her. She was startled by the doorbell. Hastily she pushed the incriminating case under her bed. Making her way to her front door she peeped through the spy hole, most of her body to one side in case it was the law; in case they saw the darkening of the lens and fired through the door. But it wasn’t the law, it was her lover. It was Jenny who supplied the answer, not directly but it was her. So if you don’t fuck me in the ass, then I am still guilty for what I did to you. Do you understand that?”“Yes...” She saw that his eyes had glazed over and his voice was distant. Emma realized that she could tell him to do just about anything right now and he would do it. So it was ironic that she was commanding him to screw her in the butt. She marveled at how readily some guys were controlled.“And you don’t want me to have to feel guilty, do you, Mike?” she continued.“No, Emma,” he said..