I spread my legs to give him access and his finger hit the spot. I looked at hubby, trying to tell him what was happening, but given his positioning, ... was sure he was doing the same to Stacy. I down my drink and look at Stacy and said, “Well is it time to go back to your place?” "Yes." Stacy’s voice trembled anxiously, confirming that Sam had his hand in her lap like Tom had his in mine. We walked to the car at a brisk pace. On the way to Tom and Stacy’s, I asked Sam if he was fingering. "I smirked at her, knowing full well what she was after. "You little minx. What you want has nothing to do with relieving my built-up energy. It has to do with your desire for an orgasm, because watching Clara get whipped will turn you on enormously, and you will need to come like gangbusters."She lowered her eyes, but was still smiling. "My Master knows my needs only too well." She paused a second, then raised her face and looked steadily at me. "Yes, my Master, your wanton slut hopes she will. They laughed as I kept examining their territorial marks."You know I'm going to get you girls back for this." I said as I shifted the small mirror in different directions. "Well maybe you can give one to Lori, but if my parents see a hickey on me, they'll kill me for sure." Don't you sweat it my little sweetheart. I'll give you one where they will never see it."Brit and Lori smiled, then continued with their fun. As Lori went behind me kissing,and caressing my back, Brit stood in front of me. ”Amelia stepped forward and uncapped an extra-large bottle of anal lube. She squeezed a giant dollop just above Abi’s swollen clit and then another dollop dead centre of her pucker.I watched as Amelia’s long, strong fingers gently stroked around Abi’s pussy, working the lube into every fold and crevice.Abi was soon reduced to a twitching writhing mess and begging for release and we hadn’t yet got to the main event.Fran had taken to gently kneading Abi’s breasts whilst Jackie was preparing the.