It hurts as my finger is dry but, when it's in, it is amazing having both holes filled. I watch as Taylor leans back a little and screams and then I s...e the juices drip from her pussy as she has cum so hard. Her body is pulsing and twitching as Master and I don't let her calm down from her cum. We just keep fucking her. Master is close and so am I, even though I keep telling myself not to cum because I haven't been given permission. Thankfully, Master lets out an almighty moan as he pushes. I fuck you hard. Still pulling on your hair, I use it to stick my cock as hard and fast into you as I can. With my free hand I smack your ass leaving a hand print. You scream, "Yes!" I do it again and again until you are screaming my name. I let go of your hair and grab your neck, squeezing just a little, still fucking as hard as I can. You are screaming my name and telling me to fuck you harder. I comply, as hard and as fast as I can. I can't hold it in any longer and pull out of you. You spin. With most bras, I'm a large B. But with some, I'm a C." "Well, what are you tonight?" "Do you really want to know this?" "Yeh, it's getting me hot!" Inwardly Kelle groaned. So Bear was into bras. "I'm wearing a C tonight." "God they look so much larger." Bear started rubbing the top of the swell of her left boob. Kelle thought about giving him an engineering lesson about the mechanics of a push-up bra but decided Bear had enough information. So she smiled. Bear's finger glided down into her. It was like that little ripple in the water before the 300 foot wave crushed you 7 feet below the sand. It was like a ball of cold fusion sucking all of her vital organs together to form in the pit of her belly. She felt it growing and mounting, making her body shake, forcing her to breath fast and deep, she sat up straight as it mounted, sweat beginning to bead on her brow. She knew what this was, only one person in this entire world could make her feel this way. Jezebel looked up to see Jake.