It was difficult not to scratch, and they both had thin scabs, which itched all the time. Bob was due at nine o’clock, and they got dressed, and did...their makeup. Mary did not have much to do, of course. Her face looked much more natural now that the colour had started to settle, although the colour on her nipples was still very obvious. Mary went downstairs to look in the hall mirror. As instructed, they were both dressed in the dresses that Wendy had given them last week, with black hold-up. I had a few blowjobs before, well two anyway. The girl that had just been in my arms had given them to me. She isn’t a virgin but she doesn’t put out until the third date. However she was perfectly willing to suck my cock to satisfy me after our first two dates. Tonight was our third date and I was really looking forward fucking her later.I was pulled back to reality as my sister cupped my balls and slipped a fingertip in my asshole. I had heard about women that could suck a golf ball through a. This confused the female and whimpers left her. She wanted more. She wanted it harder. Faster. She wasn't looking for a lovemaking session, she wanted a hardcore, hair pulling fuck."Look at you, desperate bitch. You want this cock so bad you're complaining. Shut the fuck up."And another pang of pleasure and pain shot down her spine as his hand came across her face. It wasn't too hard of a slap, but enough to keep the girl submissive. Hips shook as her pussy dampened even more, her teeth now. Natasha knew the two men must have had a very large sexual history, but with both of them filling her and pressing against her spots, those spots, it was hard to care about anything else other than the pleasure tremors in her pelvis. Art took turns pressing her g-spot forward toward her belly, and then reached deeper, pushing his fingers against her depths toward her stomach as well. He knew where that spot was, deep inside, and he pushed on it hard enough to make a small bump along her abs.