Sliding her along the carpet a little way and, as always, accompanied by a rhythmic squelching. Well, That might have SOMETHING to do with it she supp...sed... As whichever one of them was currently inside of her tried to drag her hips back up to him one-handed, desperate not to lose track of the game either. It was Mark, his floppy blonde hair dancing a little as he tried to regulate his thrusts. Stacy loved to watch as their faces changed, always so determined to last as long as possible when. "I guess it's like the anal thing. The kick for me isn't so much how it feels physically, though that's not bad, it's the way it makes me feel mentally, knowing my man is doing something illicit with my help, and getting pleasure from it."Steve crushed Monique to his chest, and said, "Believe me when I tell you that as much as I'm going to enjoy this, you're going to enjoy it a hell of a lot more, what you remember of it. Should I back off enough for you to recognize when I come in you, or do. Looking back behind me, I saw a black husky - the one we called Max,looking proud as could be, with a thin shredded strip of my pink panties dangling from his mouth. There was a brief silence as the pack paused. Max had found a way to breach the hated panties and a few of the other dogs seemed to pick up on the idea. I took a few more nips on the ass and cunt mound as the pack attacked my cotton undies, but held my ground, sensing it would be worthwhile. In less than a minute the remains of my. I reached deep into the warm oily water andfelt my cock and balls - they were there - I could feel em - BUT ICOULDN'T FEEL ME TOUCHING THEM.Sharon quickly slipped me another pill, got me out of the tub, dried, andsaid everything was fine and gave me a violet short nightgown saying itsso much easier when you have to run to the bathroom at night. In order tomake my manhood more sensitive she put this thick and oh so tight rubberband around the base - I thought she's so good to me I wish I was.