White and new and very intent.She finally saw my reflection looming behind her and tapped out of the screen.All went black.Her tiny scream."Who was th...t, Paula?" I laced long brown hair thru fingers.Tightly."I won't tell you."Tighter."Are you mad at me, Russ?" No, baby, I'm not mad at you." What did he want you to do, Paula?" I can tell you that, Russ. Do you want me to tell you?" Yes, baby." He wants me to use my fingers and his fingers." Will you show me, Paula?" May I use your fingers,. The jiggle brought me on edge.“I hope you don’t mind.” I whispered.“OHH!”I believe she didn’t, she was liking it more than me. I move my hands up and down her sides, fucked away, and blew my load explosively. She panted as I stopped, and kissed me her body still facing the counter.“Wow! That was crazy.”We looked to see Maria clapping for us at the edge of the table, slightly hidden by the corner of the wall. I was furious.“Seriously Maria? What the fuck.”“How do you guys do that?”“Get John.. Wanting to finish.I looked at her in desperation.She had a weird smile on her face, like she was enjoying my displeasure.With a look of absolute pleading, she finally let me cum.I exploded.She reached down with her other hand to catch all of my cum.Michelle then brought up each of her hands to my mouth and just looked atme as if I knew exactly what to do. I did."Open up, be a good little girl. That's it; get it all, it belongs toyou."I licked all of the cum off her hands, swallowed, and then. “Sometimes,” Quinn admitted.“Alright. Why now? What makes me so easy to manipulate, currently?’ Jack asked, suddenly curious and still feeling a bit contrary.“Currently, your convictions are not firm, Mistress,” Quinn explained.“Use more words,” Jack said, a hint of command in her voice. “A lot more.”“Some of this is conjecture. I did not, and do not, know your mind completely,” Quinn prefaced. “Jealousy is out of character for you. I suspect you do not believe your feelings are justified, but.