Heading inside for breakfast I found putting those thoughts aside easier as my mother provided my next distraction asking about our whereabouts the da... before. When Brodie stated that we had gone fishing she did not like it and asked me the same thing. When I backed up Brodie's story about fishing she asked where we had put the fish we had caught. To which Brodie calmly stated that the fishing had been a bust with neither of us catching more than a mosquito bite so we enjoyed the day talking.. "Yes Ryan... give it to me..." she whispered. I continued pounding into her, feeling secure with holding off my orgasm, knowing I could maintain this for a long time. Mags seemed to realize this and laughed, looking between us where our bodies met. "Fuck yes... this is... this is so great... oh yes.... mmmm.... you're so good..."I've never been described as a superior lover by any of the girls I've been with. I think I eat pussy better than most men, but my fucking skills aren't that great as I. ..BOY!!" The words were too much. John reached and grabbed her throat. " You WILL learn your place whore!!" Catching the wind in her breath mid neck so she could neither inhale nor exhale. All she could do was be obedient and choke. This was the game they played. As her eyes grew wide with genuine terror, her pussy began to quiver and her nipples grew stiff. She was close to blacking out, when her autonomic survival instinct kicked in. Johns powerful grip tightened around her throat. Monica's. I'll let you know if it's you or if it was him. If you ARE a bad kisser, don't worry, I can teach you how to kiss."Lexie was annoyed. "What if I'm NOT a bad kisser?" she asked defensively.Lori smiled and said, "Relax Lex. Then we'll both really enjoy it, because I am not a bad kisser either."Lexie lightened up and laughed. "How do you know?" Try me," Lori purred.It was awkward at first. Lexie had never kissed another girl before. But once they embraced, the kiss seemed to go on forever."Wow!".