Oh, I forgot, now I was blindfolded and gagged. So I could not participate with the voices. But I was certainly participating on the fuck. I had her c...ck inside my pussy and she was doing a great job at the in/out. I was feeling all the in/out and my “g” spot was getting very stimulated. My cum was not far behind. My pleasure was BIG. We did that for a while until she said that she was cumming and the husband also said that he probably would not be too far behind. I cum and a bit later she cum. How in the hell did you take the two of them on?"I said softly so only he would hear, "It's not shameful to be overcome by experience and technique. It is shameful to be boastful before you've tested a talent."Don rolled over and sat with his legs crossed. He said, "I guess I'm the grasshopper that needs to learn, Master. Bring them back and let them teach me."Lisa smiled at Don, "Way to go. That tells me you are worth something. Humility is the first thing you teach in the arts. You didn't. I lay in bed thinking of granny's pussy, the light brown hair and pink lips. I start to stroke my cock thinking of granny. I cum quickly. A few days later I still am thinking of granny's cunt, the first real cunt I have ever seen. I think I am alone so I start to jack off, I am thinking of the cashier lady at the grocery store. The lady has a cunt just like granny's and I cum all over it, my cum all stuck in her pussy hair. Just then I hear someone near my door. I go look but no one is there. I was glad for the deep pile carpet beneath my bare feet. He was dressed in a dark blue lounging robe, a belt tied about his waist, light house slippers covered his feet. Staring at his feet protected me from trying to meet his eyes.“Princess, I’ve long admired you, you were never the haughty bitch that so mmany of your peers play at being. That’s admirable considering you were at the top of that heap.”My trembling grew worse. He reached out, taking hold of my hands, stroking their backs with.