O laughed as he slammed his cock deep inside me.I came there and then, but the orgasm continued as Mr. O slid his index finger straight up my ass and ...hispered.“Take it slut. This pussy is belongs to me now!” he growled, and then turning to my husband he sneered “You can only clean it from now on!”This sent me wild and I could see the flush of arousal on hubby’s face.“I’m going to fuck her ass again and then I’m going to come deep inside her, and then you can lick the slut clean!” Mr. O. It was a favorite pastime, trying on and buying revealing and pleasing new intimates for their visual and tactile pleasure. They had planned it as a warmup for the night’s visit to their favorite private club, Paddles.After leaving the bags on their bed they both turned to leave. “Wait here a minute,” Suzy said to Maggie, “I have a surprise to show you for tonight.”“Oh, you devil. You know I can’t resist surprises. It’s for the club, isn’t it? What have you dreamed up? You’re always so clever. Pain flared for a moment. I fixed a stare at her, ignoring the flail’s sting. Her face twisted and she whipped the flail across my stomach, the ends wrapping about my side, the painful knots cracking against my back.“Is that supposed to hurt?”Her breasts heaved as she hissed, “Ooh, you are a stubborn one. You think I’ve never had a man pretend my cat doesn’t hurt? I know how to handle men like you.” Her free hand reached out, grasping my cock. She stroked me. Pleasure rushed through my body.. Request Runway 27 Right.Unable.Approach, do you know the wind at six thousand is 270 at fifty?Yeah, I do, and if we could jack the airport up to fifty-five hundred you could have that runway. Expect 14 Right.Novice female military controller to US bomber leaving radar coverage, forgetting the correct terminology You are entering my dark areaUnknown pilot: WHOOPEE!And (another) hoary old chestnut: QANTAS pilot to copilot landing at Sydney, forgetting the cabin intercom was live:What I need now.