This had been amazing to enjoy. I was so glad to experience Natalie's tongue stud. I groaned as she slid her lips off with a wet plop. She panted and ...tared up at me, drool and my futa-cum dripping down her chin.“Mrs. Marlow, that was the most cum anyone's ever fired into my belly.”I smiled at her. “Of course. I'm a futa-mommy, aren't I?”“God, yes,” she moaned. “Will you fuck me?”“How are whores fucked?” I asked her.“On their hands and knees!” she moaned and spun around.. I'm not jealous and I don't think I will be. But that's up to you."Jack wasn't sure exactly what was up to him, but he was glad that Kristi had at least come up in the conversation. Taylor and Jack then looked directly at one another for the first time since they had started talking. Their expressions told each other that they were in a more comfortable place. This brought a small smile to both of their faces, which brought bigger smiles. Their eyes then silently asked one another the question,. He men were rugged, kind of handsome with rugged bodies, not beautiful, like you see in the girly magazines, but more in a dark perverse way, especially Frank, who was in his late forties, he was powerfully built, quiet with lots of body hair, and to me he was not sexually appealing, but deep and dark, you felt he could posses you, and I ashamedly admit to masturbating one night, and Frank was taking me against my will, and the orgasm I experienced, was like releasing a pent-up desire, after. "Four." Her thoughts began to coalesce around the sensations that still raced through her body."Three." An overwhelming feeling of satisfaction took her as her mind became capable of comprehending the afterglow that she felt after the many intense orgasms that had just recently wracked her body."Two." She heard clapping, which brought other conscious thoughts flooding back to her mind: her birthday party – her friends. They were clapping – they had enjoyed everything as well. Everything had.