Also, the second truth was, of course, that it would be my last night intown, and I hadn't had the chance to talk to either Peter or Brad aboutit.Perh...ps one of them had some ideas already formed for sharing their timewith me. Perhaps both of them did.Who knows?She filled me in some more on the Darlings, and some of her experiencesin group meetings. Many of her favorite times had nothing to do withsex. She revelled in joy telling me of the networking aspects, thebusiness relationships that. It felt so fucking good, it was so tight and warm inside. The more I was fucking him the more my cock was able to go deeper inside. I basically came to a point where I could fit my whole cock inside. I was balls deep in his ass, my huge cock was deep inside his rectum. The deeper my cock went inside, the warmer and wetter it became. It felt really strange and squishy when my cock was completely inside, I felt something really squishy and soft on the tip of my cock, it kind of felt like it was. His fingers darted in and out of her slit, just barely brushing her inner walls before he pulled his wet fingers out. He brought his fingers to her lips and tasted her sweet nectar. “Spread your legs,” he whispered in her ear. She did as instructed, opening her legs as wide as she could while being pressed to the wall. He knelt between her legs and let his tongue slide over her thighs. He licked her slit and she shivered in delight. He brought his hands back into play, one rubbed her clit,. "Prepare my shower." I hurried to the bathroom adjusting the shower temperature to what I knew she liked. She stepped in and commanded, "Keep lapping my cunt as you wash me, slave!"I grabbed the soap and got into the stall with her. I got on my knees and placed my lips against her cunt and started worshipping her clit with my lips and tongue. The tile floor was hard on my knees but I didn't care. She ground her face against me. I lathered her back with the bar of soap and used my other hand to.