Meg now began to add to my pain and pleasure by slapping my tits really hard, sending them flying from side to side, "Fuckin' whore" she said aloud as...she continued to pump my cunt and now bruise my tits with her hard slaps. This lasted for however long I didn't know, but ended abruptly as Lynn let go of my hair, pulled away from me and in her place her husband Don had sat down. I was so lost in euphoria that I barely had time to notice the change, when I felt a hard slap across my face,. . time for a little lip liner, honey. You will justhave to shop for shoes."Lori lowered her voice. "To tell you the truth, the shoe department herejust sucks. You and your mother should go over to the other side of themall and check out the Wild Pair shoe store. They have some fabulous shoesthere."You wear heels you said. Hmm. how about a nice pair of stiletto heels? Ormaybe something with an open toe. Did you polish your toenails, too?"Frankie gave her a little half nod in response."Now. Now I kissed her pussy, spread her pussy-lips and started to lick her inner pussy from bottom to top. She now held my head more tightly and tried to push me more towards her pussy. I kept inserting my tongue in her pussy and bite her clit and pussy-lips often. Soon she started shivering and ended in a huge orgasm with a loud moan mmma mai marrr gayyiiiii…..aaaahhh…She was now relaxed, but by now my dick came to its life again and now i wanted to fuck her badly. I saw her and she was looking at. I turned out the lights hopefully making it obvious to anyone outside that I was going to bed. The knocking and pleading continued for another hour. I didn't go to bed; I couldn't go to bed I was so disturbed. I sat inside in the dark living room, armed with a bottle of Jack Daniels and a glass of ice. Some drink to remember, and some to forget; I needed to forget this sordid night.At first I thought the pounding in my head stemmed from the empty bottle of Jack on the coffee table, but then I.