I take a deep breath and focus what is left of my energy, willing the deadly shower to an end. When it stops, my lover continues his vigorous propelli...g as if suffering a stoning is a normal occurrence during sex. My concern is forgotten in a matter of seconds as my lust builds again. This time, instead of playing with me, Asmodeus keeps up his superb pace and climax again with ease. Spent, with my tireless lover still pounding away at my pleasantly aching body, I drift into a state of. There was more moaning. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming so fucking hard!”She hadn’t been so voluble in front of the camera, when she’d been satisfied to just moan a lot. Was that a good sign or a bad sign? I didn’t know. All I knew was that she was pulling my hand away. I didn’t like that. I wanted my fingers to stay in there forever, it felt so good. But then she had the head of my cock up against her. There was a mischievous look on her face as she began wanking it properly, sliding the bulb in her. "Turn around and open your mouth." He ordered, roughly.Chrissie did as ordered. And Zeke started pissing once again. This time he directed the stream to Chrissie's face, wetting it all. Then he pointed the stream directly into her mouth."Swallow Daddy's piss, faggot!" Zeke scowled.Chrissie's tears flowed freely as she drank from Daddy's tap.Zeke let Chrissie kneel there for a few moments. Then he filled a glass with water and instructed her to rinse her mouth out. He gave her mouth wash to. She giggled. "Jesus." She looked to Elizabeth. "You should try one of those..."Elizabeth molded herself against me, pressed her lips to mine, and time stopped.Eventually it started again. I pulled back half an inch and whispered in her ear, "I thought you like girls?" Hold me," she said.For a couple of minutes I did."You two okay?" Linda asked.Elizabeth chuckled. "No. Yes," she said. "Yes." Heyyyy!" I heard a call from behind us. "Maaaarrk, Liiiiinnnndda..." I looked and could just see Barb..