I would I hear a few naughty things or get some action. I have flirted with these girls the last few days and love to fool around with them. I could f...el me starting to get hard without even having started yet. Amber seemed to take charge right away and asked kKim truth or dare. She asked for truth. Amber asked her if she has ever went all the way with a boy and Kim replied "No". Kim took over then and asked Amber. She picked truth and she asked her the same question. She said yes. It was then. After that, he just whined pathetically. “Say my name!” said Kat. “MISTRESS PUSSY KAT!” yelled Andy. “Shhh, shhh, not so loud, slave Andy,” said Kat soothingly. “Chant my name and see if that doesn’t help, okay?” So he started chanting, “Mistress Pussy Kat, Mistress Pussy Kat, Mistress Pussy Kat...” over and over. I didn’t get why Kat wanted him to do that, but she demanded it and he gave it to her; as he chanted, she started stroking him again, her strokes matching the cadence of his. My husband came at seven o clock, took bath, had his dinner, and slept. I was very confused; the one who turns my body into hot alcoholic drink is sleeping without even touching me. Did not sleep that night and waited until the next day morning.Surprisingly, the same thing continued the next day. I waited patiently for the third day and asked him what is wrong with you. He said nothing is wrong and he is all right. I was a bit shy asking him about sex. The third day, I was unable to control. This is an important piece of information."I guess, I don't need to be you anymore, Gina," she muttered, looking ather reflection.She lifted her hands, tracing her face. Her delicate fingertips probedher skin, dabbing and pinching the edge of her jaw line in a specificmanner. Soon, ridges started to appear on the surface.She let out a slight moan and closed her eyes, enjoying each second withanticipation. Finding enough ridgelines, she pinched and tore her facialskin. The ripping sound echoed.