She can feel the fluid flowing from her ripe cunt like a river. Her head swims and she feels like she will pass out. The cock is driven deeper into he... throat and she feels it pulsing, throbbing as it pumps warm, salty cum into her mouth. There's so much of it, it runs down her throat before she can consciously swallow. She can feel the sticky liquid coating her passage as it slides slowly down to her stomach. This makes her orgasm again, struggling not to clench her jaw shut.With a gasp her. .. Bill..." Shake again, Anne," he said jovially. "We can't fuck our own partners -- no novelty value at all. Shake again, love!"The pupils of Lucy's piercing blue eyes seemed dilated with intense excitement, and again she made that erotic little lip-lick. Aunt Anne scooped the die into her hand, then rolled it again. "Three..."She checked the sheet. I willed it to correspond to Jack's name so that I could partner Caroline."Er... James. Lucy will partner James -- for the FIRST session."Lucy. ..None of your business what I'm doing... Yeah, so what? I'm listening to Madonna. I can listen to my own CDs whenever I want...No one... Well, which one of your whores do you have with you in Aspen?... Yeah, I bet...Fuck you, too."Mrs. Michaels snapped the phone shut and hurled it across the room."I fucking hate men!" she screamed. "One is stealing my lingerie! The other is fucking some whore in Aspen!"She pointed at Ross."You," she said, "Get in here."Ross got to his feet and walked into the. My love, my Jack, wishes all these things from me, and I comply.I am waiting for him, relaxing on our favorite gold silk sheets. I prefer wine and am sipping from a large glass. He favors single malt scotch so a decanter and heavy cut-glass tumbler is on the table next to the bed.One glass of wine leads to another—a sultry jazz singer spins her tale of love and desire over the speakers in the room. I am lying on my back, head against the padded headboard, my eyelids heavy…I feel the bed move, a.