No cleaning yourself." Again I hear her growl, though this time I hear her mischievously whisper to herself, "I'll get payback for this you bugger."Ni...ki again stands behind me as I start on my work again. She leans down and kisses my neck and shoulder. This is when I give out my yelp! We both look to see where my pain is coming from. "Shit Nicki! You drew blood with those damned fingernails! That must have been a good orgasm!" Again we both laugh and Nicki reluctantly wanders off to start her. Me: It's going out.Le: It'll fill you back up again in about 30 seconds.Sure enough, the water started coming back in. The pressure on myabdomen increased. I felt like I was pregnant, my belly swelling.Me: It's really starting to hurt, Le.Le: Just another few minutes.It began to drain, then quickly went back to fill mode. I began to burp.Le: That's good. You're almost done.My belly distended and I was frantic to get off this thing. I began tostruggle, trying to pull myself off the nozzle.Le:. Not wasting any time, Michael jammed his hard dick inside my wet cunt sending an electric sensation throughout my body. Deeper and deeper he went, my legs up over his shoulders, my black sandaled feet waving in the air. In spite of the earlier blow job and the dinner break complete with drinks, Michael was just as hard as before and hadn’t even begun to slow down, but now he’d become less frenzied and more methodical, taking his time fucking me and putting me into a shag-trance. I became his. The partner had enough leverage not to be shoved out as well. Nick would become someone else’s problem. Cheryl silently hoped they’d be harder on him the next time.Joanne stayed for a couple reasons. She was the mother of the house. And her work for Morpheus and other arts companies had taken more and more of her time. She thought she’d retire, but Joe knew better.Joanne and Cheryl tended to sleep together. Liang joined them fairly often, and that’s when sex would happen. The petite cute.