"I had several orgasms and Reggie kept stroking right through them.After about 10 minutes of total bliss, Reggie said, "I'm going to fill you with my ...aby batter." Cum in me. Make me pregnant. Give me your baby. FUCK ME!"Reggie came and came. Warm creamy spurt after warm creamy spurt.I wrapped my legs around him to hold him close and he collapsed on top of me.Applause from the open doorway. Reggie's three roommates and a few other visitors had been watching us.Guss, the cinnamon guy, spoke up. She quickly reached up and shook Jim’s hand.“Same here,” she replied. His grip firm, he held her hand for a beat longer. Again, he smiled and just before letting her hand go, he extended his index finger of his hand so that it now gently rubbed briefly against the tender skin around Jenna’s wrist.There was flash of heat in her pussy and a warm electric pulse that moved up her arm. Jenna’s breath caught in her throat for a moment.Releasing her hand, Jim offered his services as a tour guide.. I decided to take another chance. I slowly moved my down and held it about a quarter of an inch from herasshole. She didn't say move away. I slowly moved the tip of my tongue to her asshole. She didn't moveaway. My heart raced while I moved my tongue closer to her asshole. I could feel her asshole on the tip of my tongue. She didn't move away.I slowly moved my tongue allowing it to lightly touch her asshole. She didn't move away. I ran my tongue all around her asshole. She moaned. "Ah yes. Lick. Once inside the small house, we dragged the little bitch up the stairs and into the padded room, where I got my first look at my wife's handiwork. I must say, I was quite impressed!There was nothing but dark gray, soft paneling all over the walls, the floor and the nine-foot high ceiling. There was a single light bulb in the ceiling at the far corner from the door. The place even SMELLED like a torture chamber would smell: Damp, musty and very old. There was a rickety, old-looking, wooden chair.