. the shock of the sudden entrance will make your eyes fly open and I will curve my fingers upwards finding your g-spot... as your back arches and you... arms stretch out towards the headboard looking for something, anything to hold on to I will latch down on your clit and suck it hard into my mouth and begin sucking in and out so that it just barely rubs against my teeth... not in a painful way but in a way that provide that perfect amount of touch and friction. With my fingers massaging your. The place was bumping techno, but no one was making the first move. It was all high fives and hugs, no fun. I hated that.“Dave,” I screamed over the music, “We gotta start this shit going.”“Yeah man.” He said. “Oh shit, some dubstep? For real?” He added.We ran in front of the booth and started bouncing, fist pumping. It was awkward as shit, but eventually, some chicks came over and got it going with us. It was funny, they were totally drunk and had no inhibitions, so it was cool. Everyone. You feel my own hands pushing my fingers in. You have the same two men licking your breasts and massaging them. You push one cock in your mouth and twirl your tongue around it. You switch to the other man's cock and lick it and suck his cock to, pushing it deeper. This goes on, of you sucking each cock, two men licking and massaging your breasts and myself with you sitting on my bulge and me pushing my fingers in. I see that some men have taken their cameras out and are taking pictures, but you. “If there is any sin attached to what happened last night, it must be expiated by recreating the act in my presence. You must experience it again with Sister, and that will be your act of contrition.” The young Duchess considered this. Surely Isabella would not lead her astray. It seemed reasonable to her that recreating the sinful act in a repentant manner might remove the sin. As she looked at the object, a tiny tingle between her legs convinced her that she should waste no time in cleansing.