He held there a few moments before removing his spent cock and lied back down next to his wife.“What was that all about?” Megan asked.“I couldn�...�t sleep.”-----------Tami held the cock to her pussy. She could feel the vibrator in her cunny and it was driving her wild, she just had to make her friend cum and she knew she would get her release.She guided Brooke on to the dildo between her legs. “Fuck me till you cum.” Brooke rode Tami's cock. Her pussy was stretched out further and she was filled. It seemed to work."Do you know why you're being *punished*?"I answered weakly. "Mmm-hmm".Then my pussy lips received a liberal teasing with the carrot's tip while she held me tightly, letting me know what was to soon to be inserted. After pretending several times, the carrot finally re-entered with penetrations synchronized with each word:"*Masturbation*!" *Is*!" *Dirty*!"I gasped for breath with every word as I felt wave after wave of delicate warm sensations flowing through me. Jenny used her. “Is there anything you need?” the Jacker asked rather politely.“I need you to put your dick away,” I responded. The Jacker obliged, embarrassed, quickly zipping, buttoning, and buckling. “I can’t believe that just fucking happened.”“That wasn’t bad.”“What do you mean that wasn’t bad?” I was confused as to how anything worse could have happened.“He was just a dick cop needin’ to get his rocks off, ‘is all.” His nonchalant response caught me off guard.“Well, pardon me, but it’s every fucking day. I hadn't even turned in thatstory on the tribe and the intimate ritual. I probably never would. He said he would do everything and he'd keep me anonymous. Just beyourself, he said. If nothing else, perhaps sharing it all withstrangers will help you adjust and move on with your life.I agreed.I didn't really know what to say those first few segments. I talkedabout how I'd been in my apartment so long. I tried talking aboutpolitics, news. It was so different thinking that I'd have an.