Rituals whichreinforces my status, rituals made to get me turned on, rituals made toemasculate me, rituals made to relive my humiliation over and over...gain.One of the rituals we used to have is that every time I worshiped hershoes I would have an orgasm. So not only was she allowing me to engagein one of my fetishes, but using it to condition me to equate kissingher shoes with getting to fuck her. I have long ago stopped getting laidafter every time I kiss her shoes, but her little dicklet will. The more I pushed in the more she pushed out and it wasn’t long before the sensation became one where the deeper I went the more excited she became and she was getting off big time. This slippery, gritty and at times cavernous feeling in her shitter was bringing me to a point of no return as I started to bang her butt like a jack hammer. Right on the brink of coming I pulled back as far as I dared and then aimed straight and deep and there was no way I could hold back and I came like a fountain. Every move she made was done with deliberation, sexiness, horniness and wantoness. She was acting the total whore and she loved it. As her breasts came into full view and her bra was flung behind her, I pulled Steve’s cock out of his pants. His circumcised cock was rigid. It was stiff as fuck and I couldn’t wait to take this further, but wait I had to. I wanked his cock slowly, grabbing it at the base and pulling upwards on the skin. Then rubbing the palm of my hand over his knob and down its. Licking th lips ever so gently and the sucking on her clit and a little nibble. JJ was definately enjoying herself squirming around underneath Beckys expert tongue. I have a suspicion this was not the first time she had eaten that pussy. JJ started to moan and was just about to cum when the time ran out. "Fuck no! I was almost there!"JJ screamed. It was Lizzies turn next and and she was all but ready to go she didnt even wait for us ask " I'll take dare, and I want to get her off! That was so.