Her face sweating, red, and upside down, her black, straight hair hanging down… “Pleease…please…please,” She said. “Please what?” I answ...red, while stroking my cock next to Cassie’s perfect, creamy ass. “Please… can I cuuum?” “No,” I said as I thrust myself up to hilt in Cassie’s pussy. Cassie screamed, then bucked against me, thrusting herself backwards, fully burying my hard cock in her silky, wet, hot tunnel. I felt her insides twitching, massaging my cock. “That’s it baby,” I said grabbing. I wrote this story forthe enjoyment of adults only. Hope you like it. Please send anycomments to [email protected] NIGHT 5Written by 4playIn the two weeks that had elapsed since the Mistress Rachel'swild party, my wife Chris had not mentioned a word about the eventswhich had transpired there. While she had obviously had a veryexciting time, I had spent much of the party bound and hooded inwhat was called the Playroom, but was really a dungeon. My mouthand ass had been freely utilized by. I noticed as I climbed off the bed an unusual fact; while all three cocks dripped cum all three were still hard. I looked down at myself; the usual post coital wilt was not apparent; in fact the opposite was the case. Russ’s tonic worked!During the drink break I asked Lisa how she was. She said she was fine and having fun; but she noted that her breasts and nipples and pussy were pleasantly on fire, supersensitive and very swollen; with a continual heat for more burning in the depths of her. Taking that as permission I increase the speed of my thrusts before I feel myself spasm deep inside her. We stay motionless like that for a moment before I can feel my cum start to seep out.“I need to clean up.” She tells me. “Yeah me too. See you around.” She deflates slightly as she realises that this is it for me. I’ve got what I wanted and now I’m off. Still best to leave on a positive note. “You’re a pretty good fuck. I’d be more than happy to do you again.”With that ringing endorsement I.