I was not going to let her go. As I continued to lick her clit in a circular manner, she began to moan in a rhythmic pattern. As I concentrated on her...moans, I could tell they were escalating in intensity.She let out a gasp and dug her nails into my chest. She was trying to utter something, but words weren't forming for her at that moment. She leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. This new sensation quickly overpowered her and only made my tongue speed up.She let out a series of low. " "What is it there hey, Diana?" Becky asked with sudden concern. "We can't have our golden boy here feeling unwell." "I'm not sure," she answered as she ran her tongue around her gums, absently searching for remnants of my seed. "His mix is just off somehow. I think we need to bring him to Gladys The Grey for a check-up." "Well there, hey." Becky said as she rose from her chair and then squatted over me. "Oh, dear! Oh, my! Let me have a taste myself of that there dick, you guys." My face. She felt another orgasm deep within her, Mat stiffened she knew, as a third orgasm ripped through her she felt as if a hose had gone off in her pussy. He shot five, six, seven and finally eight ropes of cum deep in her womb. Her belly was extended as she realized her womb had never been pumped with so much cum. Mat rolled of, “well Janet how’s your pussy now”? She realized she was grinning from ear to ear so why lie. “You two blackmailing bastards certainly gave me a great workout, any chance. He brutally face fucked her not caring how she felt “Yeah that’s it... Good slut... Next time you’ll do better won’t you?” He pulls out without cumming and she was gasping for air and coughing. “Please... Let me go. Please” He smiles and pets her hair “You want to go?” She nods “Soon. Soon as I fuck you.”“No!” She begs as fresh tears form. He hits her again “Yes slut! In fact not only am I going to fuck you, you’re going to beg me to fuck you. You’re going to tell me what a whore you are that.