She wanted to be angry at him, but she was still feeling the effects of the powerful orgasm. It was a different feeling, to be sure, but powerful and ...leasurable just the same.When she emerged from the bathroom, Mickey was already back in bed, sitting up against the headboard. Strangely, Robin felt docile, almost submissive and subordinate to him now. He welcomed her with his arms open and outstretched, and she joined him, feeling somewhat timid. She didn't know what to say."What's the matter?". " I said."Yes it would wouldn't it," Angie replied. "But your reward would be that I would let you watch, and then lick the sperm out from my used pussy afterwards." You mean that you want some one to fuck you, and then fill your pussy up with sperm for me to lick out?" I could get quite turned on and horny thinking about it, but only if you agreed, were there watching and I could make the cream pie especially for you to eat from me straight afterwards." Angie said.I was a little taken at what. I risked another look at the redhead, and found that she and her older companion were both looking our way and talking.After a short time, the redhead got up, walked toward us and stopped alongside Emily. “Excuse me,” she said in accented English. “My father would like to know if you would enjoy a bit of Cabernet Franc? We have glasses. It is excellent wine – Chateau Troplong Mondot.” The descriptive phrase, meaningless to me, was trippingly pronounced in perfect French. The girl waited. Given how hard they were hitting me, I wondered if they stopped because their hands were sore. I was breathing deeply, grateful for the reprieve. "Your ass is such a beautiful shade of red. So lovely," Cindy commented. "It most certainly is," Loraine replied, lightly running her fingertip over my flaming cheeks.Cindy walked away and then returned a minute later. Near my head, where I could see them, she lay a silver hairbrush, a rubber paddle and a rattan cane. "You choose. Which do you want.