That he was going to make me his bitch. He smacked my ass. Not hard, but enough to let me know I was his for the time being. He grabbed my hair and fo...ced it in and out of my hot mouth. He continued to spank me harder and harder each time. Never over the limit. Telling me You like being daddys little fuck toy dont you? I murmered, yes. Just before he was going to cum, he grabbed my hair and pulled my lips off of it. He said, Oh no, I want more from my little bitch.He told me to strip. I did.. She was in the beginning of a huge orgasm. I watched as if in a trance, hoping that she would be unable to have it silently and would cum loud and hard while Greg listened. She bit her knuckle hard and made little mewing sounds while she continued to have an extremely long and hard orgasm. Greg apparently didn't hear her. Putting a pillow over face and clamping it down she came and came and came. Greg was still trying to talk to me, but I was hypnotized from watching Lynn.As Lynn's giant orgasm. You wore me for a few more hourse before letting me go. We agreed we'd have to play this game another time.Another game was invented because you wanted your friends to have fun but not now about me. You spent a long time and invented not a gloryhole exactly, but a gloryhole box. It was cubed and just big enough for me to get inside on my knees. Five gloryholes were cut out and had black felt covering the outside of the hole, but with a split down the middle lengthwise. The felt was pulled tight. “No it wouldn’t be incest, only if we were to French kiss, you know swap tongues, just a little lip action and it would be OK.”“You sure about that.” By then it was too late he had his mouth on hers for a few minutes then he was stunned when he felt Rachael bite the tip of his tongue as he slipped between her lips.“No tongue Rob! But she wanted to feel it twirl along hers as she allowed him to begin again. This time she didn’t object and they were deeply kissing.“I gotta get more comfortable”.