His belly was hitting the dildo in my ass and forcing it even deeper every time he rammed me. I thought I was going to be split in two. All I could ...o was grunt while his cock pounded my pussy, the dildo filled my ass and the hanger pulled on my tits. Don didn't last very long and shot another load into my sticky wet cunt. I could feel his cock jerking as he reached his orgasm. I was nearing exhaustion, I didn't think I could stand much more, but I was in for even more abuse. Don pulled. After this she lets what they did weight on the womens mind for a few days then will call them to give let her see if she is ready yet, if they are she will say that the two of they sould go out again if the women no when the women says YES Kat knows she has them she will say then I will come to your door at 7pm. then hung up. When she gets there she will go to the door knock when the women answers the door most of the time they are ready to go so as not having to expland anything to hubby, but. He must be somewhere. Walking from room to room does no good. There are too many people. I spot the drinks tub and pull out a beer. I almost scull the beer hoping that the drink will calm me down. After a few drinks, I’m feeling free and relaxed. I walk over to the dance floor, or what I think is the dance floor. I find a space and begin to dance. I tune out my surroundings and tune into the music allowing it to connect to my soul. The thud, thud, thud of the base and the rhythm are taking me. Even the 'innies' have their own uniqueness, in the shape and length of the outer lips and the plumpness of the mons. Emma's wasn't an 'innie'. her inner lips were visible in shocking pink peeking between the shaven outer ones. They were thin; razor edged, and only just barely made it out of the clam shell brackets. It looked like a double under score. Two parallel lines drawn down the middle of her pudenda. Now we were both looking at her snatch."I shave it everyday" she told me and one of her.