They all told their wives they were going as a group for a guys gambling weekend and would be gone Saturday night and be home Sunday. I would take Cin...y there Friday so we could actually spend some time together and let them have her Saturday night. I planned on letting them have her for 12 hours, to have sex with her as many times as they wanted to. The problem I was concerned about was how her petite 5’ tall 90lb frame could handle that much action for that long a period. My 8” and girth. A tongue flew into her mouth, and she decided it was a woman based on the taste alone. She hadn't had a woman fully, yet, but maybe tonight would be the night. Usually she shared them with Abraham. She had tasted another woman's pussy, and she liked it, though. She had had another woman's tongue on her own, and liked the difference. The utter awareness of the flicks and lashes on her clit, and the knowing of exactly how it made her feel. But she couldn't concentrate fully with a cock in her. They had many adventures over the week, and whenever John asked about the excitement he saw in her, she insisted her pleasure was derived not from satisfying her own needs but from her strong desire to please him.This sounded good in theory. But when John thought about it, which was many times a day, he saw Heather's rationalizations as half truths. No doubt she liked pleasing him. That much was apparent. But it was also apparent she got off on their adventures as much as he did, and not. She gasped with surprise and bit into her arm as the waves of pleasure hit her instantly and rapidly. Ennio hadn't realized how much anger and frustration he'd had suppressed inside him from being raped all this time, and for some reason it decided to inflict itself on his poor girl he'd just met. But he didn't stop, he kept going as her legs wrapped themselves around him to stop from writhing and she shook her head all around in pain and pleasure. She almost told him to go harder in a whisper,.