Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" Annette clamping her mouth onto mine, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I did the s...me. Our tongues intertwined as the pace of our thrusting was fast paced.I felt her clinging to me, her arms wrapped around my back and her legs wrapped around my legs. Feeling her under me, my weight pinning her down. Soon her moans became soft squeals of pleasure. I kept up the fast tempo, ramming my hard cock into her repeatedly. I was loving. I am making out with her and she is very vocal and is moaning and groaning as her hubby and I are finding every possible sensitive area she has on her body and massaging it, kissing it, licking it, or rubbing it. She is crawling all over because she can't sit still. So we are a mass moving all over the room finding new ways to please her. I get so involved with her that I am oblivious to him even being in the room with us. I am on my back and she has gotten on top of me, kissing me and I feel a. My mistress is a beautiful woman, and I deeply drink of her scent. She chuckles softly at my deep sniffing, and drifts away from me."Tonight we will try a new instrument of torture slave", she whispers. "You have felt my paddle and crop, but not my fiery tongue. Tonight you will experience my whip, and you will cry tears of gratitude to me so that I can see that your spirit is broken." The room is quiet, but I can hear her moving around, selecting the instrument of my punishment.I feel. They came deep and in spurts and spurts. Each spurt was lessvigourous than the last and slowly trailed after a never ending minute ortwo. Once the men were sure they were finished, they unceremoniously yankedtheir cocks out of the boys holes making a WHUMP sound. Cum squelched outof the boys. Butu and Dutu stepped outside and within a minute a drum wasbeing beaten. Michel was still somewhat in shock. he had mastered the artof anal orgasms too and was able to relax into the fucking. But he.