” “I know, but tonight is supposed to be special. I don't want to ruin it.” “I think we've moved beyond that.” Jeanne stared at me. After a ...oment she sighed and said, “Jack Mahler gave it to me.” “Your boyfriend gave you that jersey?” I started laughing. “Michael!” “What?” “He's not my boyfriend.” “I thought he was.” “Not since you came home.” “Have you decided that you don't like him?” “No, I still like him. It's just that...” Jeanne's voice trailed off. Realizing this was important, I said,. I didn't have to swallow. The mouthful of cum from Kim slid right down my throat. Kim went back down on me. Focusing on my clit. Kim was getting me so fucking close to orgasm then backing off a little. Close & backing down over & over again. My hips were lifting off the table. I thought about the dirty talk Diane told me Eat my pussy you slut. Suck the cum right out of me you bitch. Suck me like I'm a cum toy. With that I had the most powerful orgasm ever. My whole body shook. Kim was still. "Well you were helping the girls, the rope tying was only part of it, and the other part was to prove that they'd learned about how to give pleasure to each other and to someone new. Do you think they've learnt that?" I asked her."Boy did they ever!" She told me and then looked at me again, "I suppose you like your women tied down when you deal with them?" she said with a smile on her lips.I smiled back to her, "Well it does save on the foreplay!" I said, reaching around her to undo the ropes. Her hips rode up and down with purpose as her voice cracked in an orgasm where she switched to rounding her sexy ass on its dick feeling its studded balls smacking her pussy."Fuuuuuck! You're so fucking deep its incredible! I want you deep inside of me please fuck me harder." She cried, the monster mounting her like an emperor, one hand firmly pulling her hair, the other hand slapping her ass repeatedly on both sides. Her knees suddenly buckled under another orgasm that she couldn't control..