David and I noted that Margie had said nothing in opposition to going to the apartment, and it was obvious that she was ready for what ever we wanted ...o do with her.David opened a drawer and took out a small crucifix some ten inches long. He handed it to me and I held it so that Margie could also look at it. The oblong section of the shaft gradually turned into a round section and then was fitted with a large cock-head at the end. The metal figure of Christ was exquisitely formed and at David's. After what I did to Molly, or what we did together, or whatever I decided to think of it in the moment, I didn’t dare touch her in my sleep. From when I had woken up, around 6:30 or so, until whenever she woke up, I had just been staring at the ceiling, almost dizzy with the number of possibilities swirling in my head.She knew.Even the possibility of her knowing was just a branching path. Did she hate it? Did she like it? Did she want more? I couldn’t say for sure I knew that she knew, but some. I askew hats that..? She said that’s surprise. Still my hands and eyes were tied up. She gently held my balls and crushed it. The pain and pleasure were together.Another hand, it was like wrapped in poly sheet. With that poly sheet she touched my ass hole and circling around it and also I could feel some liquid applied there. Then she gave me a lip lock heavily and pushed her index finger inside my ass hole.That time I bite her lips strongly. She released both index finger and lip. I asked why.. ” She rolled off the chaise to her knees and, with Connie and Angela watching, sucked me into her mouth and down her throat. She had to push to get the last couple of inches in but did. I could feel her throat gag on my length and girth. She didn’t stop sucking me nor taking me all the way down repeatedly. Angela was watching and whispered, “I can see her throat bulge! I’m going to feel him.”Quietly, I said, “I’m not going to hold back. I’m going to blast her throat.”Angela looked over hotly..