It was a generous daily deposit plus a few early morning bonuses when I happened to get up in time for it. The more I had of him, the more I wanted. I...loved having my face buried in the soft fur under his belly, totally surrounded by the smell of him, and when he jetted into my mouth, I felt full of him inside and covered by him outside.We actually gave even that a rest for a couple of weeks, though, when we had an important obedience trial coming up. I was, not without reason, worried that. This is bad.’ He seemed a little shaken but kissed me again. I kissed back, feeling him relax. Although, it didn’t seem that bad to me, I felt a little alarmed by the roar of the waves beating outside my door. Otherwise, I felt safe, but then I love a good storm and the way that it feels. Feeling warmer from the brandy for breakfast I looked around the room glowing in the shadows of the burning wood. ‘Where is everyone?’ I asked, noticing how quiet it was in here now. Last time I was there. The force pushed more of Paul’s monstrous cock into Amelia’s throat causing her to gag. She pulled off hurriedly, coughing.“Oh, God, I’m so sorry!” Paul said despite having done nothing to apologize for. Amelia continued to cough for a few more seconds. Andre was still buried inside her, hands on her hips, but he wasn’t moving.Jess stopped her bouncing on Brent’s crotch to look over at Amelia with concern.“Everything ok, Amy?” Jess asked.Had she ever called herself Amy? I had no idea but it. My balls ached as I watched. The pressure at the tip of my cock grew. Alice jammed the nightstick deep into Nicole's pussy as pleasure crossed my wife's face."Yes, you naughty slut," gasped Alice. "Oh, yes, being spanked was so hot. I can't help it. I'm cumming. Drink it all down, slut. All my juices. They're so important. You love pussy juices, Officer Bimbo Slut Wife." I do," moaned Nicole as she shuddered and drank down my wife's juices.My wife's orgasmic moans sent me over the edge. "Fuck,".