They were to treat the slut as harsh and as rough as they could as long as she didn’t utter her safe word. I’d kept the party attendees a secret,...Stacy didn’t know how many or who, she just knew that her asspussy was going to be truly satisfied for the first time in her life. Stacy sat at her dressing table, applying the last little bit of her makeup, her hands shaking. She looked at me through the mirror and said softly, ?Thank you. I feel like I’ve been freed from a prison of lies and. On top of his beautiful young wife was ... himself!And he was looking back at himself in shock from that position!As he looked over at Lisa in the light he could see that she had her eyes closed as she continued to moan. If he didn't know better he would say she was sleeping! Beyond moaning and rare words, she didn't seem to be all that involved. She was just laying there.As he looked at them both the other "him" looked back at Paul in wide eyed shock."WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!" Paul. ..Don't stop!" I didn't. Plunging my fingers as deep as I could go, curling them inside, pulling them out and repeating. All the while my tongue was at work on her clit, alternating between doggy kisses and tongue flicks, praying for the moment when she would stiffen, the rictus of orgasm washing over her and rewarding me with fresh girl cum. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes! Yes! YES!"Between her hands and her thighs I couldn't move. I was as locked into her orgasm as she was. I just drank what I could,. So I went in, trackies all over the bedroom floor, ashtrays full of cig dumpers. Stunk of teenage lad. So there I was his single bed still warm, the picture of his and his crew hanging above the bed, all the lads all that jizz in em, fuck me I’d love to take everyone of their horny chav cocks in me mouth. I went into his draw and their they were all types of boxers, Mckenzies, Lonsdales, etc etc, Theyre was a pair of grey Pierre Cardins, tight briefs things, I choose them, I wanted to go back.