My panties were not very bigso my mouth wasn't stuffed, but I was not able to completely speak and I could taste my juices. I didn’t mind it, it mad... me feel really dirty.ASlut: Sir it is in my mouth. I can taste my juices, it’s making me feel really slutty.SpriBMaster: Just as it should you whore. Now I would like you to get on your elbows and knees on the ground, not on your bed. Take your hand again and I want you to start fucking yourself with two of your fingers. And when I say fucking I. It pulls us both down." Yes. I'd still like to see you from time to time but not here and, lovely as it was, I don't think we should sleep together again." I agree even though it hurts a bit." Yes, Bea, but the last two times we made love, the night before you left and last night, were different from what we'd had over the last umpteen months. I don't think we should get carried away by them." No, Rob, nor do I. I hate to say it but I think even occasional get togethers might grow stale." That. ”A moment later, Carole was spread-eagle on the bed, her ankles and wrists cuffed and secured to the four corners of the bed. Jason looked down at her admiring her beautiful body for a second. Then he said, “Wait a minute. I’ll be right back.” He turned and left the room.Billy stood and stared at his naked mom. “This is going to be great,” he thought to himself. He ran his hand over her chest. She smiled up at him. Jason reentered the room, carrying a leather bag.Out of the bag, he. As they settled into their places Rina said, “Last hand!” I looked at the girls, “I’ve had rotten cards most of the night, my luck is bound to change and then I will be able to give each of you wonderful lovely girls an extra, extra special red dare of your very, very own.” I said drawing out the words for effect. “You have to win first, my friend,” Rita exclaimed laughing, “so you better concentrate on your cards and stop daydreaming about what you’re going to have us do or you will end up.