I was glad that Edith was not pressing against my enlarged erection when she suddenly jumped up; extremely unexpectedly to give me a lingering kiss on...my forehead and announced that she was tired and wanted to go and rest a while before walking towards the bedroom. I was extremely confused for what she had done but her dancing hips was the last straw plus by now my cock head had taken over full control and I also got off the sofa and started walking after her for a relief; I had started to. "Alright cocksucker, this is what will happen every time I let you make me cum," she said. And she pushed him off her bed. He fell to the floor. "You'll speak only when spoken to, and you'll sleep there when I'm done."The floor was cold linoleum. He was naked. He had no pillow."From now on, you will never cum, you will never have sex with anyone much less me, without my say so. Do you understand?"The door was open - he could just walk right out. But then what?"I understand."She grinned.. To relieve the tension evident by the bulge in my pants, and quench this fire Wanting to insert myself inside a vaginal tunnel, fucking, for a time, long Feeding the pussy with each thrust as it sings a silent song Images of a fuck face accents the act, with each facial twitch Mutually masturbating each other, scratching that horny itch Throwing ourselves into a madness of pleasurable pain Fucking like wrestling lions on the African plain Moving in and out with ferocity, servicing a very hot. If so, she must have given a BUNCH of them...The "Mmmmp!" noises were getting more urgent; Keisha wasn't speeding up, just getting more emphatic about things. I figured Frieda had her clit targeted. But she DID seem to be going deeper, and her fingers were sliding from the bottom of my ball sack halfway up my perineum, stroking gently. I was starting to feel the first rumblings leading to a loss of containment...Then Keisha went "Mmmmmmaaaaguk!" and as her mouth opened, her throat did, too!.