She was hot. She was tight. She was close.“Fuckin’ ass. Oh. Oh Hank. Again. Shit, I need you. Oh fuck!”Every one of my senses was on high... I watched as my cock slid into her wet hot pussy. I heard our slapping together each time I pounded myself into her. I smelled the wonderful aroma of our sex. I heard her juices sloshing between her begging and grateful pleas to do it harder. I felt her gripping me with unseen muscles, milking me and holding me at the same time. I felt her legs. " I say, pointing to Natasha's cunt.I watch with satisfaction as the wicked grin plays across her lips. She lays down on her back and scoots over until her cunt's under the slut's head. "Eat up, slut!"The slut leans down and puts her mouth over Natasha's cunt, sucking, trying to find any nutrients to satisfy her gnawing hunger, and I'm fucking hard again.I lube up and take my slut in the ass. She has a little trouble getting the cum out while I'm pounding her from behind, but that's life, I. However. Let’s just say, I expected them to banish me from their lives after finding out about my perverted behaviour, not have them stick their tongues into my asshole. Despite enjoying this immensely, I had to face facts: appearances were undoubtedly deceiving. What they were doing had more to do with a backstreet hooker, than young successful upper-class women. That said, my recent conduct had been less than exemplary, so who was I to judge?While I was still pondering this conundrum, Melina. Steve watched from the passenger seat, "Do it again." I continued to play, riding the wave to orgasm again. "Do it again, keepgoing until I tell you to stop." "I'm getting tired." "Do as you're told. I will say when you're too tired." I kept playing,moaning and reaching climax over and over until it took everything in me to reach it the next time. He heard my struggle, "Ok, you may stop now." I slid the vibrator out and licked it clean before dropping it back inmy bag. I was so tired I didn't.