" Erika started."What isn't fair is that you're refusing to serve me!" Chris shot back."Clearly you're just not that good if you can't do a simple tri...without an appointment!"Erika's eyes went aflame at that comment. She clenched her fists andtook a deep breath, before instantly releasing it and softening herdemeanor."You know what? You're right, I can fit you in right now," Erika said."What did you say your name was again?" I didn't, but it's Chris," Chris said."Chris, I like that name... All. I set up a fast, deep, slammingrhythm, pounding away at her buttocks with my hips,savagely fucking my cock in and out of her tight,clenching rectum. She started to moan and squeal,writhing on the bed underneath me.Her head whipped back and forth, her hair flying overher eyes as she gasped and shuddered. My hand was infront of her between her legs rubbing her clitorisbetween one thumb and forefinger; I have no idea howmany times she came before I finally stiffened, gasped,and pumped bolt after. When they were done fucking him, they left him a sperm covered asshole gaping mess tied to the table and then they reset everything up again around Helen in the middle of the floor in the living room. For the rest of the night John became their official fluffer for those not fucking Helen or running the camera. Every once and a while another batch of cum coated John’s face and he swallowed a lot of it too by the time the whole fuck fest was over.The next day, the Mortons stayed home and out of. (giggle) . As my fingers massaged my clit, I saw the tall dark silhouette of Suede approaching me. I felt my fingers moving, as I lay back, massaging myself. I felt him nuzzle my ear... his hands embracing my shoulders, squeezing them, and then running down my sides. He continued embracing my thighs next... Ohhh! I began to shake. To me, it was like a brief body hug. I continued to shake as I caressed myself down there. Mmmmm... warm, moist. I stuck my fingers into my now wet hole. Pulling them.