Len was nervous and tried hard not to show it but he couldn't sit still for long and was up and down to get a spoon, or something from the fridg..., or some more water for the teapot, anything to distract him from having to discuss last night or any of its implications. 

He wanted to, he wanted to ask her how she felt about the two of them, where she thought it might be going, how would she feel about them becoming a couple, but he was afraid of what he might hear. He knew she had implied. He would get to do the hard work of servicing others, but have none of the sweet joy of getting laid himself.Well, if you didn’t count getting pegged, which happened a few times while he was busy serving the ladies and gents of the audience. He didn’t get any lube, either, so that must have really hurt as he felt those dildoes roughly enter his backside and impale him on plastic. It must have sucked for him, but not as much as literal Hell would have, of course. At least in the throng, he. .pumping it hard, and as she rode me, she said, "BJ, cum on my tits, baby"!! She spit on his dick, and stroked it faster and faster as she squeezed my dick with her pussy, riding me faster and faster. She placed BJ`s diock between her titties, and pressed them around it, and BJ pumped his cock in and out between them. She spit on the head of his dick, helping it to slide between her titties all the better. I was holding her by her hips, fucking her as hard as I could. Man, it felt so good.. ”With a slight whirr and jump Jessie felt her pussy penetrated by a significantly sized dildo that sprung out of the chair. It pierced her so deep she briefly wondered if her cervix would hold, before she felt the familiar clenching of a gushing orgasm overtake her. It was, quite simply, one of the best moments of her sexual life, even if it was being delivered by a cum draining devilish she-beast who ultimately wanted nothing but to enslave the world.“But wait, there’s more!” Deidre.