Exhausted, but forced to hold her chest up while the dildo continued to pump in her, she gasped for breath. She cursed whoever was torturing her. She ...creamed curses, but had to stop as her body twisted with another orgasm. She could not collect her mind. Every thought was interrupted by pleasure that had become pain or pain that was becoming pleasure. There was no break, no pause. She was in a state of pleasure, pain, and a continuous orgasm.The machine stopped. The lights went out. The dildo. After several minutes of that, he pulled out and told me to climb up onto the table and get into the fetal position again. As I did, he went over to the sink, washed his dick off, and came back saying, "We need to relubricate. Scoot around to where your face is on the edge of the table." I did and he put his dick into my mouth. I knew the drill, so I sucked him deeply with as much saliva as I could muster. With my face on the table, I really couldn't move my head very much, so he had to control. .I told her to give her husband a hard hand job no sooner we reach my place. Once he comes, he would not be interested in fucking....he may even sleep. I told her to share this plan with Trishi....I promised her that if both girls succeeded in putting their husbands to 'rest', I would eat her pussy & ensure she cums till she squirts.. (I knew that her husband hated eating her pussy)...she took the bait!!My plan was a big success!! Both the girls put each other's husbands to 'rest' by giving. His eyes were a cold ice blue. She could feel her defences crumble as he stood in front of her.He ran his fingers down the robe and tugged on the belt. The robe fell open, displayed her naked body to him. She stood, letting him stare at her freshly waxed mound. Her lips glistened. Her marshmallow pink nipples stood to attention.She grinned and traced the outline of his cock through his shorts. She looked him in the eye and without saying a word, dropped to her knees.She knelt on the concrete,.