His penis sort of entered me and it felt different like a ghostly thing, almost not there. He pulled back and fell out; my vagina must have been so sl...ppy that he couldn't keep himself inside me. He took my hands and he must have seen the semen dripping from my hand and wedding ring, he came so very quickly. I could tell by his far away exquisite expression, the quivering tension in his body, the clenching of muscles the long drawn out sigh that is was good for him.This black stranger had. "Wait!" She said breathlessly and stood up. "Were you going to lick my ass?" "I was thinking about it" I admitted. "Doesn't it stink right now?" She said as she stuck her hand behind her and put a finger on her asshole and brought it back up and smelled it. "You really don't have to" She said and I sucked on her finger. "Ok, so how do you want me to stand?" she asked. "Bend over the bed" I told her. She bent over the bed and I stopped to take in the scene and what I was about to do. I was. Shortly, the passageway ended in a black opening, through which nothing was visible."It is like a curtain," Aditya whispered, and reached out to touch the sheet of black. McAllister grabbed the man roughly by the shoulder, and yanked him backwards."We know nothing about it," he cautioned, as he undid his pack for another rope.While showing Aditya what he did, McAllister knotted the end of the rope quickly, about three inches from the end, and then gently swung two feet of the end through the. "I'm sure Chrissy wouldlove to make spurties into those. Isn't that right Chrissy?" she asked.Chrissy nodded meekly, knowing any other answer would not be clever."Well ask Simon to help you do spurties into his pretty panties thensilly boy," she ordered, whilst the other ladies laughed and clapped atthe delightful scene."Please help me make spurties into your pretty panties Simon," whisperedChrissy as Simon stood before him in his frillies, his head hanging. Theladies laughed and clapped louder.