I felt Her hand push up against my heart and my trembling instantly melted away as if I had become a part of Her. After some minutes locked together ...ith an energy that fed both of of us I had complete control of my body. All the power and energy that I had built up from the nights torture circulated into my body, mingling and mixing with my Mistresses. She leaned Her shoulder into me in a slow rhythm driving Her arm deeper against my diaphragm. My cock would rise into an erection and. Kathy moaned as her cunt dripped excitement down her legs. Her hand found Henry's enlarging member as she began to coax it to full hardness. I was impressed with his size and girth. My cock was minuscule in comparison. It didn't help that Pat had sat down next to me and had started her mantra chant again, "Look at how big his cock is. No wonder Kathy can't cum with your pitiful little cock anymore. Your cock is so small maybe I should call it a clitty. I bet it doesn't even fill her up. It just. They sat in silence as Monique drove the relatively short distance to her apartment. She parked on the sidewalk much to the amazement of Amanda. There were other cars parked similarly so Amanda just shrugged it off.Monique's apartment was on the second floor of a recently constructed building. It was small compared to most America one bedroom units but it was cozy and easily maintained since Monique was gone when working on the various cruise lines.The apartment was tastefully decorated,. John told me maybe he needed to get another one for me. I told him he had spent enough on us already.The three of us spent new year's eve riding those machines. John had a fire in the fire pit. Where we roasted hotdogs and made smores. John had told us it was bad luck to eat the main dish till after midnight. At midnight the three of us had a champagne toast and set off fireworks which he had brought as well. We went inside and had our sauerkraut and pork. John turned some music on then danced.