I shudder in the throes of it and the aftermath, and you can’t resist being a little naughty by giving the head a final little lick when I withdraw ...t. I twitch in surprise, then chuckle, then slap your face to remind you who’s in charge.Still, you know I’m happy with you. I stroke your cheek and tell you that you’ve been a very good girl and now it’s time for the reward I promised. Reaching into a pocket, I pull out a small butt plug and order you to get it wet with your mouth. You do so. In fact she was thankful that the meal was so light for otherwise it might have distracted her from her host and she found it difficult to not stare at the extraordinary Japanese woman. She had a gracefulness that possibly only the Mistress of the Great Hall could have matched although she lacked the simmering sensuality of that rival. She just seemed so delicate. You would be afraid to touch her for fear of her shattering in your hands or of disturbing her tranquillity. But as Jennifer watched. I had settled into a runner’s breathing style, concentrating on simply inhaling and exhaling, while maintaining the fast pace of fucking that Nancy had set for us.Her screams were so loud that I was sure aid would be summoned by some concerned bystander. I remember thinking that I had to finish this before the cops knocked down the door. I redoubled my efforts one final time, stretching my cock out and giving him his lead as we approached the tape.Nancy’s orgasm slid over her first and she. His hands reached around my body to maul my bouncing tits. “Jesus, you’re so tight, Victoria. Your ass is fucking perfect!” His voice was hot in my ear, and a sudden lurch of his hips told me he was getting close. My fingers curled into the couch, “Fuck me, Rob! Don’t stop!” His fingers wrapped into my hair and pulled until my back arched, biting my neck with an almost desperate groan, “Where do you want me to come, slut?” My answer was a groan, “Come in my ass, Rob, please!” Another slap, this.