You leave me on the bed, your cum dripping out of my ass.I lie waiting, the room is silent and I don't know what is happening.Then I hear your voice.'... have to go out slut. But you will stay here.'You put a second nipple clamp on my other nipple and give them a twist for good show.You strap a vibe to my clit and put a dildo in me.'Just to keep you wet while I'm gone' You say, before tying my legs back up and turning the vibes on.I hear the light switch go, and the door close.I'm exhausted from. The only difference now, was her screams vibrated the cock in her mouth, as the hand on her blonde hair shoved the tool down her throat again and again. She felt another hot stream of cum cover her chest, arms and hands, and the once rock hard members in her hands slowly turned squishy. Though, the two men simply moved on and two took their place. Her ass had two rough hands gripping it, no doubt the same man that was punishing her hole. She had to admit, she always heard stories about men. I get up and slip on a pair of powder blue boxers before heading down to the kitchen.Once in the kitchen, I go about setting the table and then get the coffee brewing. Standing over the stove top, I keep an eye on the bacon sizzling in one pan and the French toast in another pan. The aroma of fresh brewed coffee fills the air.As I tend to the cooking food, a pair of hands reach around my waist and lips kiss their way up my neck to my earlobe. Leaning my head back, those luscious lips nibble at. “Oh my, you are going to fuck me again, while I tell you about what I did with my brother?”“I most definitely am…and this time, no fantasies…I want to know precisely what you did with Gary…I want to hear the Julie reality sex show…”“Promise you won’t think I am too sick for doing this?”“Julie, if you are sick, so am I.”I thought to myself, 'that’s not much reassurance', but said nothing.Marc shed his clothes quickly. He kissed me deeply, and placed my hand on his cock which was pulsing itself.