My bitch will do anything i say.s- i am your bitch.m- now ill finger fuck your pussy good.s- fuck me nicely. my pussy needs your hand.m- yeah. your pu...sy needs my hands more than it needs your hand.s- now lick my pussy. i need your tongue.m- ill lick it good. your pussy tastes sweet.s- it does. i know you will love it.m- now this hard dick needs your mouth.s- lets 69 then.m- as my slut says.s- put your dick fully in my mouth. i need it throat deep.m- just like a bitch.s- and ill lick those. The waiter returns with our order, he smiles. He tells us if we need anything else to let him know. He turns and walks back to the counter as we stare at his cute arse."Mary, are we still on for the gym tomorrow?" That we are, Tina."I can hear a subtle change in her voice and as a single tear rolls down her cheek. I reach over, gently wiping it away."What's wrong, Mary?"Holding my hand in hers, Mary breaks down telling me the spark between her and Claude, her husband is just about gone.She. I squeaked, "Natalie, no.." I know you want this," she purred in my ear. I could feel her rubbing her body against mine. Her hands traveled from around me to down to her waist as she slipped off her skirt. "Let me give you what you want."I was almost moaning as she continued to lick my neck up and down. Her soft tongue trailed from my collar bone to the base of my jaw. She sucked my skin tight to her lips, knowing she would leave her mark on me. I gripped the sheets and protested, "Nat, please,. "Taste its power," murmured Betty. Natasha leaned over and licked at the tiny orifice lower center on his glans. When her lips embraced the glans, Snake lifted a little, pushing a little deeper and suddenly created a cum geyser with barely a twitch revealing the orgasm in the rest of his body."Drink it like mother's milk," Betty commanded. With shocked eyes and big gulps, Natasha did as ordered, her eyes clouding as if a thin layer of sperm covered them. It made them look very stoned or very.