I could feel me getting closer to another orgasm. When he went back to my breasts, I lost it. Wave after wave of spasms racked my body. Master brought...the crop down on my erect nipples and it sent more spasms through my core.My legs were shaking and I could barely remain upright. The cuffs attached to the cross held me firm. Master teased my clit by rubbing the crop against it. I pushed my hips forward and stuck my sex out, begging him to hit me. He just kept rubbing the crop against my. “My dear, I don’t believe you have suffered. You are so tight I could barely get my tongue in to lick you.”“Could we just do that the rest of the weekend?” she asked. “Until, maybe, just before you leave. I do want to feel it again.”Hmm. I could do that.Back to Alice and KimIt turned out that Kim was based in Phoenix and her apartment was only about a mile from our condo in Scottsdale. There was a lot of chit-chat about flying and Kim’s schedule. She had to be back at the airport Sunday morning. I was amazed how quickly things developed and soon felt the beginning rhythm of the camper bouncing and squeaking as Peter mounted and fucked my no longer exclusive wife. They each had a quick powerful orgasm and were suddenly quiet.I peeked as Joan came toward my bed naked; carrying the clothes she had so heatedly shed. She attempted to climb quietly next to me. I pretended to be half awakened and cuddled with Joan. As I rubbed her sweet ass I encountered Peter's cum and her juices, which I. It had expanded about half an inch when Cindy moaned a little and Tom slowly released the pressure and deflated the plug. He kept doing this for about 20 minutes, each time pumping the plug up a little more so her pussy kept expanding. Each time it expanded he held the pressure longer, so her vaginal muscles could adapt to the stretching and then he would deflate it again. Cindy never cried out cause it didn’t hurt. It just felt like her pussy was incredibly full. All the time Tom was kissing.