As Miguel pounded her pussy mercilessly driving her to distraction with rough, hard thrusts, her loud moans come out muffled from Paul's growing erect...on in her mouth. Through his half open eyes, Miguel saw Paul watching with envy as hefucked Leslie like the slut that she truly was, and he knew that Paul was dying to trade places with him; ‘Don't worry dear friend, there's more than enough of her to go round.... Trust me' his eyes seemed to say to his friend who was now desperately humping. "Yeah," he said, "I'm ready. I've had a hard-on for an hour."Regina touched it. "Nice, Bill; have you thought of what we ought to do first?"He snorted. "No plans; just whatever comes naturally. Or whatever isn't natural. I don't imagine Chuck will want to fuck his own wife first, though. Here--have another drink with me." Sure, but let's not get too much of a head start on the Bakers, though." She accepted the cold martini and took a gulp from the glass. It helped key up her own courage, as had. She went to turn on the gas fireplace in her room and when she made her way towards me and pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. Our tongues met again in a passionate embrace, just like the rest of our bodies. Her hands went up my shirt and then down my pants. There she found a very hard cock throbbing. My hands were on her ass and soon my fingers found their way to her dripping wet pussy.“Oh God, Bret! Finger me please!” she begged. She didn’t have to ask me twice. I thrust. Thanks, now spread your legs wide and lean back a little. Good. Carol, would you please lick Nevaeh's pussy gently for a couple of minutes." I'd love to." Oh!" from Nevaeh, as she leaned back with a smile on her face.Once Carol had started, I asked the somewhat distracted Nevaeh, "Nevaeh, do you know why I asked Carol to do this?" Ahh. Because you liked what I said?" No. It's because I'm punishing you." Huh? This is GOOD punishment! {Giggle}." It's APPROPRIATE punishment. I promised God that.