“I'm, cumming,” you scream in ecstasy. I shove my fingers into you even harder, sending wave after wave of pleasure just crashing through your bo...y. Your pussy walls clamp onto my fingers with a vice like grip. As if a dam has burst, I feel a rush of juices wash over my tongue and fingers. I can’t swallow fast enough as your nectar floods my mouth. Spilling out the sides and running off my chin towards my chest and soaking into my shirt. You lean forward and kiss me deeply; your tongue runs. “So much more to do,” he said.I felt uncomfortable and tried to pull away, while at the same time, everything in me was longing for the "more" he mentioned.“Why me?”“What do you think?” David replied.“Tom,” I said.“Yes. Tell us about Tom. What he did to you? About how it was.”“I don’t…” I started, but he interrupted me.“Look, I’m not going to fight with you over every question. You want to know why, I want to hear your part of the story as we only have Tom’s. Fact is, you’re here. And unless. He arched back. He was listening to something awry.The door slammed open against the wall, she screamed."You bastard!"He jumped up and turned to face her. She took off and threw a peach-colored pump which hit the headboard above me, a near miss.Closer, she flung the other with better aim as I sat up. It hit my shoulder hard as she screamed,"Bitch, you, you fucking whore!"She collapsed in a heap on the floor. William rushed naked, except for the condom on his withering penis, to her. She lay. What’s up?” “Jools invited me over to hang out and use the pool. She said you were going to be a little busy today and wanted to hang out with me while you were tied up but made me ask you if I could come over myself.” “Sure, Chloe. C’mon over. Plan on hanging out all afternoon and we can all do lunch later, too.” “Great, tell Jools I’ll be there in about 15 or 20 minutes. Bye.” “Bye.” The display indicated Chloe had ended the call. “Jools, Chloe said she’ll be here in about 15 or 20 minutes to.