How could I settle for less?! Finally, she said, "Damn. I shouldn't talk to you. It's dangerous! How can you say those things? It's like you know what...I want better than I do!"With surprising authority and confidence, Susan replied, "That's because I do. I'm realizing we're very similar in many ways. I haven't been living my new lifestyle for that long yet, but I've given it a lot of thought. I've done a great deal of soul searching while trying to tackle my moral issues. So it's easy: all I. I had to give it to her, she didn't take long to get hot and wet.Every time I ever got into those panties she was moist and ready to go.Today was no exception. After fingering her for a minute I slid my fingers up to play with her stiff yum button. I kept switching it up like that and she responded by occasionally quivering, or bucking her hips.She was clearly having an increasingly difficult time concentrating on the road, and that's when I did something that made her squeal and pop up out of. Then he jerks and jiggles the nipple clamps and slaps me at the same time until I am clearly in pain. Then pulled my knees up and spreads my knees apart. He gave me more poppers. Daddy started slowly edging my cock and playing with my balls. Letting go occasionally to watch my aching cock jump up and down. He slapped on my balls with one hand while edging me with other. More poppers. Continuous dirty talk, nipple play, ball play, cock play, poppers... such pleasurable torture! After a long. I'd love...I'm waiting there for a while. Anticipating.Three people come into the room. Three guy people. I can't see anything but I can tell by the energy. I feel gentle hands on me as I'm on my hands and knees in the middle of the bed. A hand is on the back of my neck and guides me towards the edge and suddenly my mouth is filled up with dick. I feel it pumping with blood and getting hard as I swish it with my tongue.The repositioning of my body gets more forceful and my panties are pulled.