She seemed to move her head forward as if to kiss me, I moved my head away, so she couldn’t. She seemed to find this annoying in a sexy sort of way,...making me laugh. I kissed her and she responded by wrapping her arms and legs around me.We made out passionately as I fucked her hard. I could feel her moan between kisses and her body shook underneath me. As her body started to shake harder, she pushed me off her just in time to see her squirt. I smiled and she smiled back at me.“Lay back, Sean. I. “I wanted to show you some of the photos from the party we had in September” Picking up the remote and turning on the 60 inch flat screen TV mounted on the wall.The first photo to come up was a group of naked women including my wife Kathy and three other women smiling into the camera. The next was a man getting a blow job from my wife and another women on the same couch Jeff was sitting.“That's Mark, Joanne and my wife Kathy” I said listing the characters on the screen. The next photo was. It rolled through me, a wave of pleasure, an ecstasy of sex, wetness that just erupted from my pussy and I had no need to control it. It came so hard my hips convulsed upwards and I gasped, gripping the towel beneath me with both hands, trying and not trying to hang on.Megan seemed to know everything about what I was feeling, as if she was inside me, watching with me. I came for what seemed like hours of ecstasy, too too long,. As the orgasm began to overwhelm me, Megan slowed. Her hand rested. "Mr. Johnson you have failed to pay your roasting tax for the last meat-girl you spit roasted on this property, you know you can not roast another meat-girl until the taxes on the last have been paid, and I also see here that your fire pit and spit are not up to A.M.A code" the meat agent said walking over to Jessica with a knife in his hands, Jessica was afraid he would slit her throat killing her, witch is what is normally done to confiscated meat-girls, moving closer he cut the ropes that.