Don't mean I don't need a nice, hard fuckin'." Keep eatin' me!" gasped Happy. "Put that purtee little mouth of yours to work on my pussy!" Sorry," Fra...ny giggled, and buried her face back into Happy's cunt."And I could never leave my husband," Happy answered. "It's so much fun cuckoldin' him! How could I ever give that up." You are one wicked slut!" I accused. "I love it!"Her laugh was a rich, throaty exultation. "So do I! Umm, yes Franny! Eat my beaver, you carpet munchin' dyke!"Watching. For a time she played with me, varying the tempo, bringing me to the brink of orgasm before letting me down. Finally she thrust long and deep and continued to hump against me until I screamed with my climax. I was left breathing hard, my body a sweaty and trembling mess. But she didn’t stop. After giving me a moment to catch my breath she fucked me again with her gorgeous cock bringing me to orgasm after orgasm. Only after my fourth orgasm did she roll off my satiated body and onto her back,. She groans, and I responded with my own low growl and start humping her harder. Ellen orgasms not once, but three times, with me slamming my hard cock into her. After her latest orgasm, she feels something hard starting to hit her opening. She had felt it before she climaxed, but didn't think much of the pain. Now she feels it again-something hard, and very large hitting into her every time I thrust. Ellen stopped breathing. She knew what it was...It is my knot. I'm trying to force my knot. .. it’s my showcase. Mine and Angelique’s. Neither of us would be involved.”“Except for you and us to dance it.”“Yeah.”“Make her an extra special guest star choreographer,” Eva chimed in. “I’m sure spreading her work to the East Coast would not be something to be rejected. And it would inspire your own perfection, yours and Angelique’s.”“A co-production,” Lindy nodded. “The Aerie Dancers and ... What in the hell do we call ourselves?”“Aeries and Faeries?” Ger suggested. We laughed. “Of course.