And boy do I mean she changed that.We'd been friends for years. Her kids had been around my kids. I was friends with her husband. We'd actually hung o...t socially, and we'd gone to concerts, and other events together, and I considered him a friend. The sad part was, that she hated my wife. And my wife hated her. It was a mutual thing. They tolerated each other because our kids knew each other, went to school with each other and it just made it easier. Little did I know that Maria was hiding. ‘Dr. Burnside, before we left Chicago you told me that I was no longer your servant.’ ‘Yes, Wendy, that’s what I told you.’ ‘…and that I would have as much say in our sex as you.’ ‘Yes, Wendy. You don’t feel that’s true, that things are different?’ ‘No…I mean yes, things are different. But there’s one thing you haven’t done for me, and I…I think it’s important.’ ‘Yes. You’re right. It’s important. If you look in the side panel of my brown suitcase, you’ll find what you need to punish me. Until. Changing the angle of entry and causing me to go deeper into Marie. Marie starts humping faster. I maintain the new positions and speed up.Hearing a noise near the door I look over my shoulder, to see Sarai leaning against the wall at an angle. Her dress is around her waist with Sandra’s face well embedded in her pussy. Melody is standing beside them playing with her pussy as she points at Sarai’s pussy and whispers something to Judy. I suspect Judy is getting some more pussy eating. Carol gasped when she saw my long fat swinging, mushroom headed cock. He told Carol to change into her costume. We tried to make small talk but Alex was too preoccupied with my dick. His tiny little dicklette got hard. It grew to be about four or five inches long. I will admit, it made me hot to look freely at another mans dick. Sucking cock was an option in the deal. His looked good. Carol's costume amounted to a fish net body suit with an open crotch. Alex made each of us rum cokes..