She eased the head just inside, letting her sphincter muscle relax. He stayed hard, perhaps even harder than before. She could hear him blubbering del...riously “I can’t believe it!” Natalie smiled, then shoved back against his cock firmly, seating it deeply in her ass. It hurt her, but it hurt good. She felt her own orgasm welling up, probably more from her thoughts than the penetration, but it was real for all that. Harrison began to cum again, and she smiled in triumph. Harrison walked slowly. Austin came down, and kissed her goodbye.*That afternoon, Megan had received a delivery of a dozen red roses, and a box from her favorite department store. Inside the box, contained a new black dress, and a necklace and earring set. Austin came home around four, and told her he would love to see her in that dress tonight. He left to take the kids, and Megan got herself ready.When Austin walked back in, his jaw almost hit the floor. He knew he was pretty lucky to have such a hot girlfriend. Her. I placed both my hands against her pussy with my thumbs centered on the apex of her mound. She in turn locked me in by crossing her legs behind my hips effectively keeping me buried to the hilt. However, a cyclist has very strong thigh muscles and by kneeling up I levered her legs apart and pushed my thumb to her clit once more. I proceeded to fuck her with more rapid but much smaller thrusts and helped her move to a heightened pitch of ecstasy by rubbing and circling her already raw clit. We have to make sure that we have always enough candidates at both ends of the stations so that we have worlds of sexual pleasures. Nancy has said that many girls in her lezbo bar have always a boipussy they abuse. And they are willing to come to the basement. I made clear that I don’t want pain. No leashes, no chains on “fuckees”, only when attached to a station. Another thing I would love to see in the basement is taking some of Nancy ’s friends and creating a lezbo action where some girls.