Jessie finished the clock and turned to leaned over the other table with Cal still buried into her. I really didnt care at this point. I wanted Pierre... Pierre had already started the G-spot finale, so I couldnt stop him now. Pierre knew just what I needed after the orgasms I already had. I thought I couldnt have another. I was wrong. Three minutes into the G-spot manipulation I got that feeling again. Only this time it was bigger. It was building and building>, I was just about at the point. ‘If you’re my slave then, why are you still dressed in those scrubs?’ Tiffany looked at me open mouthed, nodded and frantically tore her clothes off until she was fully naked. Her breasts were ample, with light pink nipples now poking from her chest due to her arousal and her shaven cunt gleamed with the juices I had demanded from her. ‘What else can I do to deserve my masters cock?’ She asked, desperation in her voice now. ‘Get on your fours. Beg me like the fuck slave you are.’ Tiffany. Her finger barely touched my pussy. Then all of a sudden she jammed two fingers into my pussy, she moved then back and forth. Then her mouth went down my stomach and to my pussy. She sucked and tounged it. Her tounge quickly found my clit and she began sucking it. I almost cummed right there. When she stopped I almost asked her to start again. But then she said, "Now you do me". I began with frenching her. Then kissed her neck and chest. I made my way down to her nipples where i bagan to suck. She needs to feel valued." I can do that," I said.I don't remember the movie. All three of us were on the couch cuddled up under the throw blanket watching it. The lights were dim and we had finished the second bottle of wine. There was a lot of giggling from all of us as Linda tickled me and I tickled her back. Then Linda tickled Frieda."You're not getting out of this!" Linda cried as she crawled onto my lap to reach Frieda better. Frieda squealed and jumped away from under the blanket."Crap!.