This was the day she left to go back home. We both knew that it was quite likely that we'd never see each other again after her departure.Hours later,...at the airport while waiting for the boarding call, she looked at me with a devilish look in her eyes."Come on!" she said as she grabbed my hand, pulling me behind her as she jogged into an exit way off the main corridor. Once inside the dimly lit hall, she grabbed my head and began kissing me passionately."One more time!" she gasped. "Fuck me. Here is a very tame example of negative reinforcement, and the people here look like they are going to toss their cookies.The three girls were taskmasters already. The other two thought they would get away unscathed since the one guy had a shock collar hooked up to his dick, balls, and the dildo in his ass. They were wrong again.Mister Moron found he was more than happy to beg, and plead, to have done to him as the first boy.This girl is an expert with those acupuncture needles. A millimeter. When she did hersqueeze-and-relax routine, she was almost alwayssuccessful in making me shoot my load without any realeffort on my part.By the time I was finished eating Joan’s deliciouspussy, Mother’s talented cunt had brought me to aclimax, and I just collapsed from sheer exhaustion.***Later that afternoon, I fucked Joan doggie-style andfound her to be as good a fuck as Mom. As I layresting, and Joan and Mother were cleaning my cock withtheir tongues, I wondered if I would be able. "To the best boxing coach and future sister-in-law that I guy could ever hope for."We touched glasses, and sipped our wine. The salad and wine and cheese were great, but the air was filled with tension."Come on I said, let' clean up the dishes, we'll finish the wine, sit on the sofa and we can spend the rest of the evening just talking if you want."That's how the evening started; we talked about the fight, her growing up, and her life with Lisa. How she first got interested in boxing. She even.