I was too busy sticking my tongue into that slit to respond.Combined with the pungent odor of her pussy and her throat trying to swallow my cock I soo... lost control and deposited a large amount of seed in her mouth. She gulped several times swallowing it all while I continued to lick at her lovely clit. The pussy stubble got me so worked up (I have always had a pussy hair fetish) that I became hard again in a few minutes. She pulled her snatch off of my face and sat up showing me a few. Barb stood in front of him and then kicked him hard in the balls. He fell to his knees whimpering. The same thing happened two more times before Barb became bored with it.She ordered him to crawl to her to sniff her ass and pussy which he did as his cock became hard. The entire time that he was sniffing her, she laughed at him. Finally, she ordered him onto the bed and to assume the doggy position which he did. For the next thirty minutes we each took turns using our hands, a riding crop and a. Her response, carried by butterflies that were more determined than ever, was completely automatic : ‘So….where are we riding our bikes to?’ She couldn’t believe that she actually said that. It almost felt like she slapped her own self across the face. In fact, she almost put her hand in front of her mouth and apologized for such suggestive bluntness but she thought ‘what the hell, it’s too fucking late, let’s see what he does, what’s to lose?’. But something else happened… While most men. "What's special," Amy said, bringing in the first course (a lovely garden salad), "is that you're all sharing it with three new brethren."As Amy said this, she smiled at Lana, who, smiling back said, "Yeah, that is special, isn't it?" Damn," Don said suddenly as he grabbed his salad." What's wrong," Hannah asked."Just French, or Ranch, and no time to make our own," he said, holding up the bottles of salad dressing.They all laughed at this and began having a very enjoyable dinner.After the.