Now I had two women on the go. Both had quickly shed their knickers and so I had easy access to two very wet pussies. I fingered them both and they su...rendered to my manipulation. Soon I had them moaning as I rubbed their pussies. One unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. “Oh yes baby get me off quick so we can fuck”. Always happy to please I got them both off. Then we too headed upstairs.The two women were very civilised and were prepared to share the spoils. Clothes were shed. I was on my. However, I didn’t hear her moaning. Therefore, she wasn’t likely doing anything naughty.I closed my eyes and tried to think of a spell that would allow me to be in the room with her yet not be moved by what I saw. No, that was a bad idea. I should be moved by a beautiful woman. I just didn’t like having it used against me.That was the real problem. I actually found her attractive. I knew what she wanted and if the situation were different, I wouldn’t turn her down.Nevertheless, this wasn’t the. I would make our friendship work, no matter the consequences. I couldn’t stand to see him hurting. We began to refer to his priesthood as the ‘black-and-white thing’ in an effort to make it seem less important, less real. Austin never again spoke to me about his religion, and because he wasn’t free to discuss that aspect of him, I sometimes had problems with the one-sidedness of our relationship. Just asking him a simple, ‘What did you do today?’ wasn’t always appropriate. His way of. I worked bothcocks until they erupted, giving me yet another cum bath, but thesewere ready for a quick round two. A pair of hands guided me into asitting position, with the cock still lodged firmly in my ass."It looks like we have ourselves a little cowgirl. Get riding, bitch,and keep your hands behind your head." I laced my fingers togetherbehind my head, arched my back, and started riding."I need more cock for my holes!" I screamed as I bounced."Please....oh GOD...I'm a cock slave...put it in.