” Just as she had described doing ten years before, Ginger then squeezed my sac, milking a rush of gism out of my cock just as it rose above her orb.... It splashed into her mouth, but she missed most of it. Come was dribbling down her chin and splattered on her cheeks, dripping onto her exposed tits. “Save some so we can fuck,” I begged, no longer caring about the fact that she was my sister. “Too tired,” she moaned drunkenly. Obviously, the sex had not cleared her brain. This time, it was. Anna smirked, “C’mon skanks, he told you to get in line!”“I’m going to pump five times into each of you,” I explained to the room. Candace was up on the tips of her big and second toes. Index toes? Her spine whipped as I slapped her butt off the shower stall tiles.“What about us?” She moaned. Some of the girls were counting. Four. I pulled back, “I;ll need more than this!”“What do you need?” I heaved in time to the breathless echo of five, “What do you want?”“I need to feel desired again,” She. ? All of my clothes are now in slithers on the floor below me, to be swept up with the hair.? I can't even look down to see because within a coupe of minutes there is a wide leather collar strapped around my neck and locked in place.? The hairdresser then cuts my hair, but the men don't let her dry it.? Once it is cut, the men me from the chair, cuff my ankles together, cuff my wrists to my collar and lead me back to where they wash your hair, laid me across the arms of the chair so my hips. Gently he started rubbing the upper part of my thigh, inching ever closer to where I wanted him, where I needed him. Gently he tugged on my lips rubbing my wetness into me. Slowly Alex stood up so our lips could meet. With hard thrusts, he drove his fingers into me. His thumb was rubbing up against my clit with every thrust in. I could hear the wetness. The feeling was intense. His tongue was muffling my yells. An orgasm rolled through my body, I was, for the moment, satisfied but not content..