Symphony: Lick my pussy, eat that whore of a cunt. Make me cum.Me: Bitch, I won’t just lick it tonight, will tear your vagina apart, whore.Symphony:...First, make me cum, you cunt, then we’ll talk about ripping it apart. I also want to see what your cock is made of.I pushed 2 fingers in her pussy, and she gasped.Me: Just 2 fingers, and you are gasping babe. You’ll die if I put my dick inside.Symphony: Kill me if you want to but just make me cum, motherfucker.I started fingering her like a. Sometimes I don't know what's best for her though, I mean about food and the right exercises for her. Maybe the woman you're writing the book with could come here. We could be experiments, see if her ideas to make the body beautiful work for anyone." That's a great idea. She's in Croton, but she wouldn't mind coming here for a bit. I'll be seeing her tomorrow. Too bad there are no squash courts." We have courts in the Hamptons at the country club." You're a member?" I asked."How do you think I. “Who do you want to fuck, me or Jane?” “Why don’t we toss a coin?” I replied, not wanting to breed any jealousy into this spectacular weekend. Jane pulled a quarter out of her pocket. “Heads, it’s me, tails it’s you,” she said as she flipped it. It came up tails, so Debby assumed the position on the bed, wiggling her ass provocatively at me. Jane slid underneath, her head just under Debby’s neatly trimmed bush. “I love to watch a man while he’s cumming,” she said, smiling up at me as I pressed. She shook her head, NO, as he applied more pressure to the back of her head and once again, pushed his cock into her throat. She resisted, but only momentarily as his cock pushed deeper. Sara stroked with both hands as fast as she could, writhing and rubbing her tits on his thighs as she sucked. Somewhere in the recesses of her mind, Sara heard Rose tell Marla it was her turn to eat Sara's pussy. Rose slid under Sara and Marla turned to 69 Rose, leaving Sara and Marla's writhing asses.