“I want to play a game.” I smiled at her, taking back my wine glass and finishing it off. “Oh,” she pursed her lips and licked at the bottom o...e, driving me crazy. “I love games.” “You trust me right?” I asked her quickly. “Of course I trust you,” she laughed nervously. “Why would you ask me that?” “In order for this game to work,” I took a deep breath. “You are going to have to trust me.” “I trust you,” she nodded, reassuring me with her eyes. This was my green light to move forward with my. I think the fact that his dick wasn't monstrous helped me, as I could truly attack the spike without fear of choking or, heck, becoming impaled. Imagine explaining that to the emergency room doctor!Mr. Little was getting hotter by the minute. I felt in complete control as he moaned and groaned. He felt great, and I was enjoying myself immensely when all of a sudden he pushed my head away from his mid-section, telling me someone was coming. It was a couple of runners coming down the path about. I have to say the feeling was immense as Alice slowly wanked me while tongue fucking my arse while Pippa looked on holding my cheeks apart, I felt the grip on my cheeks weaken as I felt a finger push into my wet hole, “OMG” I cried as Pippa inserted one and then two fingers into my anus, “Fuck Yeah” I cried as Alice squeezed my balls and Pippa fucked my arse with her fingers. I knew I was close to cumming as Pips fingers were definitely hitting the spot but I was trying very hard not to let it. What she was more happy about was that she would have a real reason now to wash her panties.As she walked out the door with Dylan, she could feel the slickness where her slit came together. It was all she could do to keep walking straight. Not only was she now wet, Cassie Raye could feel her clit rubbing on the liner of her panties. She never thought her body would be reacting in this way, but finally, it was reacting the way it should. And when Dylan actually took a hold of her hand, that was.