He pulled out and thrust into her agin. And again. Then he slowly pushed into her and deep-throated himself on her helpless face. A look of pleasure/p...in was etched on her face; he was deeper than she thought any dick could go into her throat, but somehow she didn't vomit. A rush of hormones throughout her body made her let out a muffled moan around his dick as it throbbed and pumped into her mouth. She licked it with her tongue and her pussy got wet again when she felt his cock jolt in her. Almost immediately though I had to pull my hand out of my pants as Diane turned around to face me again. It became almost like a game seeing how often I could sneak a hand down my pants and panties to masturbate without her noticing it. Every time she looked away, even if just for a second or had to go to the bathroom I furiously rubbed my pussy but every time I began nearing an orgasm I had to cut short when Diane returned her gaze at me. It started to become more frustrating than fun. Sure I. "Now, Amy was kinda turned on by that pick of you eating her out. So to test things out, I'm gonna give the leash to her first."Jenn lead me over to Amy and handed the end of the leash to her."So did it turn you on thinking about having your face buried in my pussy?" Before I could answer, she yanked me to her face with the leash and kissed me. She stuck her tongue deep into my mouth, almost as if it were assaulting me. Then she pulled away and sat back on the couch. Her leg spread apart, which. .something else. Something hungry. Eager. "So tonight it's your turn, boss." Michael continued. "Tonight you join the party, or rather, tonight you are the party." "Get on with it!" one of the girls called out. "So, tonight,” he repeated with indolent emphasis, “since we have no bottle to spin, we’re going to spin you," Michael said, turning the chair to face him. "And when it stops spinning, whoever you’re facing gets to tell you what to do. Got it?" he grinned. "Oh, like truth or dare?" "A.