Being wary of his own cum?”“So you’re implying Joe’s gay?” Cheryl smirked.“Maybe.”“Nope,” he said. “Definitely not.”“I don’t...know,” Cheryl pointed out, “You’ve bumped balls more than once.”“Not my favorite part of double teaming.”“And enjoying fucking my anus?”“I love asses. Both inside and out. But exclusively the female kind.”“If you say so,” Cheryl giggled.“And it’s as much for you. You and Joanne both like being double penetrated. And especially when I go to places I’ve cum in. Anyone. It was my turn to smile as I guided her inside my room and told her I was actually going to ask when you wanted to get together again but first we had some unfinished business. I brought her inside and I poured us each a small glass with some ice in it. WE sat down and I asked how she enjoyed the day she blushed and looked down at the floor as she answered “I never thought I could enjoy sex so much. I had the greatest day I can remember today!” I smiled and said “I’m glad I was able to make it. .. uh ... of course. Maybe I can just pull you out,” he said as he reached for her arms.“No!“ she yelped “That’s what you were doing before, and it hurt ... a lot.”They were in a quandary. The only way he could get the port away from her was with a cutting torch. They couldn’t do that, obviously. Then Bob remembered how he’d had to get one of his rings off one time, when he’d gained some weight. He’d smeared soap all over the finger and then the ring had pulled right off. He told Cathy about. He pulled her mouth from his cock but did not release her head. He dragged her to a chair and sat down. As she screamed with the pain of her hair, he pulled her over his lap. The silky feel of her naked thighs against his somewhat deflated cock was exquisite and his fuck-tool began an immediate revival. He knew what to do to revive it further."I'm going to whip your ass, bitch. I'll use my bare hand so I can feel your ass and shame you as I do so. Feel free to scream. Your screams will flow.