She screamed, grunted for another couple of seconds and screamed again. She slowed down her fingers every time she was peaking and I slowed down my th...usts. I don't know if she was experiencing one long orgasm, dozens of small ones or was just teetering on the edge for forever before coming but when she finally stopped spasming and fell back to her bed I pulled out and yelled.- "On your knees."She was half out of it but still obedient. She knelt down at the side of the bed just as I pulled of. It was total apathy; these people had endured everything over twelve years of tyranny, twelve years of being careful of what they said or who they said it to!Occasionally, we saw bodies still hanging from lampposts where the last few fanatical S.S. men had hanged them or dogs gnawing at the rotting corpses lying in the streets. The dogs were no longer scared of us, if we tried to shoo them away, they bared their fangs and snarled at us so we usually let them feed.It was hard to imagine how the. Joycee also had done bds and was enjoying her vacation. i was very fond of their ass. once there was a late night party at my friends birthday. the hall was crowed as all were dancing .they both were also dancing. seeing them my penis got erect, taking chance i went forward and touched and pressed joycee’s ass. she caught me but did not do anything.After a month it was my birthday so i went at their house to invite them. there was no one in the house.when i tried to knock the door it was open,. I am going to actually be touching this woman with her husband's encouragement...no, encouragement. I knock and Dave opens the door. He seems just as excited as I am. I nod and quickly forget about my nerves when I see Pamela, sitting on the chair by the table near the hotel window. Pamela is blindfolded, wearing a short black mini and a peasant type, off-the-shoulder blouse, also white. She appears nervous, unsure of what is about to unfold. Without a word spoken between us, Dave sits on.