I had too much to drink and apparently passed out. I awoke in the dead of night to find one of the three women straddling my torso fucking the shit ou... of me. It was almost totally dark; I was still drunk; I couldn’t make out who it was, as she faced away from me, so I just rode out the moment of passion. In the dimly lit room I could feel more than see the silhouette of a naked woman as she slowly lowered her hot dripping pussy onto my rock hard shaft. Slowly she began pumping her wide firm. Diana then automatically assumed her standing position, legs apart and hands behind her back, while he inspected her, front and back, as he had before.Finally he stepped back into the doorway, indicating with a sweep of his hand that she should follow. “Come in, slave.”----------------------------------------------------And that was how the ritual had begun. Diana wasn’t able to get up there every weekend, and sometimes James’ workload wouldn’t allow him any free time, but they had managed to. . 's'ss..." Hannah mumbled, the last fizzing remnants of a mind that had gone completely dark."Good girl. Good girl," Samantha purred, holding Hannah as the last aftershocks of pleasure subsided into the warm, sleepy bliss of afterglow. "That's my good, obedient sister. And you know that you don't need to remember any of this, just like we talked about. You can remember anything you need to remember to help you feel safe and comfortable, and the rest can just slip away from your conscious mind. ‘You…you know I cannot.’ Nostrils flaring, Alex plunged as deep as he could, her efusal driving him. His darkened eyes alighted on her face, flushed, her rosy mouth moist from his kisses and parted as she sucked in air. He was coming to realize he needed her. Actually needed her. The mistresses he’d kept had been good for one thing only – sex. But with Emma, it was making love. And he was coming to realize he wanted more from her than just a tumble in bed each night while sneaking around at.