”Bitch crawled out of the room to her sleeping place in the bedroom. I closed the door behind her.“Come to me, Kat.”This time it was her crawlin....“You know that these punishments are not sexual, right?”“I’m sorry sir, it’s just that it was so hot. I couldn’t stop.”“Yeah, I know that feeling. I’m quite turned on myself. No need to let Bitch know that, though.”“Bitch is not dumb, sir. I don’t think there is much she doesn’t notice. Anyway, sir, I have a request if I may?”“What is it?”“I’m kinda. .made me mad with lust. I wanted this to go on forever...to lick her until I dropped. Which was apparently fine, because it didn't seem like Janice wanted to stop anytime soon, either.But, alas, it did end. Thankfully, very slowly, however. Eventually, Janice's screams subsided (Thank God...I was afraid someone would hear, and think I was murdering her!). Janice's massively sweating body stopped its writhing and bucking. Most of her bared skin, and a good portion of her tight black dress, was. Very wild! So her is where it begins. Kate and I go down to her basement to smoke a bowel away from her k**s. It is mid July, and very hot out even though it is about 8 pm. In wearing nothing but a pair of cargo shorts, and she is in daisy dukes, and a bikini top. She is complaining about Dan, and I tell her "he is an idiot, and I think she is hot". Next thing you know we are making out against the washing machine. It was, hot and she was a good kisser. We would stop kissing and kinda' make. I expanded and accepted it. She pressed deeper and deeper. I felt her knuckles touch my cervix. Her wrist wedged my cunt wider and wider apart.That was it. I was coming like never before as Betsy slammed in and out of me. It felt like she was in me up to her elbow and still I. came. In and out. In and out she move. Then on one of her withdrawing strokes she pulled all the way out of me.To slam right back in. I was being truly fist fucked and loving each and every driving punch.In and out her.