I was flush. Bree was smiling, almost beaming,in the mirror.I was speechless. Bree turned me around and kissed me hard."You're mine now, understand."S...e kisses me again, and this time I opened my mouth. I let her have herway with her darting tongue.As she was kissing me, Bree pushed her hand down my jeans and put twofingers deep into my pussy. I was soaked now. She played with me a fewseconds before removing her fingers and bringing them up to my mouth. Iknew what to do. But before I could. I knew how much she was enjoying this cock and I loved it. She knew exactly what she wanted and fed that pussy every inch of pleasure I had to give. I grabbed onto her soft textured body tightly and began to work up a sweat again. Every time my cock immersed her legs shook and buckled like the shaky frames of a ruined house in the wind. Everytime the head intruded her soft lips parted for me and drew me into her depths. I knew I had her good because I could hear the slickness of her. I didn’t tell them how we had gotten the girls to do it, just described the dance to them, sometimes getting a little help from the two who had experienced it. Jesse wasn’t sure if she believed all of it, Amy thought I was trying to trick them and Rachael and Bonnie were just in on it.Amy exclaimed, “How did you get them to do all that, then forget they had done it?”I moved where I was facing all of them and then thought to them, Oh, the questions they had. First, they wanted to know what all I. Simon held her pinned against the wall and then began to slowly fuck her. Even though he could have avoided doing so, he seemed to glean some sadistic pleasure from ramming her insides with every thrust and then pressing even harder against her once he was in. She yelped every time, but she didn't feel the need to scream anymore. He was right; there was pleasure interwoven with the pain. His cock was so thick that he dragged against her clit with every shift of his hips, and his head pressed.