This time I did not even try to hide the fact I was trying to fuck her hard.We walked toward the bed me fucking her with each step. My hips were rocki...g back and forth like a mini machine gun. Each stroke was so small but as fast as I could go. I was pumping her with all I could manage. She began to moan loudly - no longer even trying to be quiet. As moan after moan left her lips I heard the one thing that made me go insane with lust."Ohhh don't stop. Fuck me, Dave, fuck meee! Oh God yes,. Though humiliating, the shave itself wasn't unpleasant. It's been weeks since he'd so much as nicked me. But being a born sadist, one final, inevitable cruelty soon draws his rapt attention- five post-shave blasts of witch hazel fired from a spray bottle, right on my ?you know what.? God it burns terribly. Whatever's in that vile concoction, I can tell you it shouldn't come a mile from a woman's privates. A blowtorch would be merciful compared to that shit. My ?morning witching,? he calls it.. He had settled down and arched his back with his hands grasping the fabric of his robes. He looked like a sacrificial goat trussed upon a marble altar. I smiled and swiftly returned to the task. The renewed onslaught of my mouth was too much for poor Dorzi. I felt his entire body tense, almost convulse, he gasped as I let his cock slip slowly from my lips. I took its base and worked it hard until thick, white ropes of come erupted from its tip. One, two, three, four of them, I watched with. He went back and forth as Tammy moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. Then I told Tammy to get on her knees. Brett's dick was now hard. I went over and sat next to them on the bed. “Tammy, lick the pre-cum off his dick.” She did as commanded. “Does that taste good?” I asked? “Yes, I love his salty pre-cum” she responded. “Make love to his dick and balls.” Tammy kissed her way down Brett's dick to his scrotum. She kept going util his scrotum was resting on her nose, then she licked up.