I want and need her to be satisfied. However, there are times we will switch. On those rare occasions, she receives pleasure in helping me escape fr...m reality by taking away my stress and worries. She will mark me with scratches and bites. I wear those marks with pride.Her proof that I had helped her find pleasure. Her proof that I made her find pleasure. Her proof that I would not take anything less than her being pleased.As much as I was ready for them to leave, Cassy was encouraging. "Spunky Nunkie," countered Maria, with another peal of laughter."Miss Rosie," I stammered. Rosie showed no sign of being amused. Shecurled her lip."That will do Dwoo. Laundry duties this morning."The giggles from the bed increased, as Molly and Maria both startedsinging a doowop harmony: "Doo dwoo, doo dwoo duties." Rosie continued tolook at me, eyebrows raised, her six inch tapping the floor inimpatience.I remembered the game. Flustered, I managed to blurt out the old refrain."Please Miss. I pulled my finger outof Chris’s bum, and he knelt over Mandy, his erect prick bobbing in front of him, wet with her saliva.She took his cock in her hand and guided him towards her dripping cunt. He looked at me and smiledas Mandy manoeuvred his cock until the hard knob was poking at her entrance. As he entered her,she wrapped her big firm thighs around him, pulling him deeper. He began to thrust into her. “Oh fuck Mandy, you’re tight,” he grunted, pumping his cock into her as deep as it would. She immediately wrapped her hand around my iron hard cock. Then she slid her hips forward and butted her cunt up against the underside of my cock. She started to jerk my cock and as she did, her thumb would graze up and down her pussy. She began to grind her hips into me as she did it and started moaning. “I'm gonna jerk your big fat cock with my pussy juice-” she moaned. “Then I'm gonna make myself cum all over your cock.” I couldn't believe how inventive she was. I was so hard! “Then.