I gave a few more thrusts, howling like the dog I was, as I claimed her hole once again. Plenty of cum came dribbling out onto the blue towel, the str...aks and dots like art on a canvas."Fuck, at this rate you'd swear we're married" she gave "-more like on our honey moon!" her laugh was intoxicating as we were both bawling in each other's arms in a mere few moments. Soon our laughs died out, letting room for my lips to be against hers again.We parted, just staring at each other for what felt. Whenever your body cums, these marks will prevent you from ever finding any relief or satisfaction.''But since your bodies weren't satisfied with an orgasm, your need will increase with each climax you experience.' The priest walked between the two bound women as he said this and they followed him with a mixture of hatred and lust in their eyes.The priest took Gabrielle's head in his hands and turned her eyes to his.'Furthermore, your body still thinks that it had an orgasm, so every time an. They seemed to be the same size as mom's were yearsago. Not big, but not small either. Just right for myframe. Age has not been too easy on her. Of course, hergenetic background was not the best for aging. She was ofNorwegian descent and was thick boned, and sturdy like allwomen were there. I had the physical shape of my father'smother, who was of Asian stock. Finer boned, but far enoughaway from the original stock, that it was not the Asianlook. My father had black hair, but was Caucasian. ” She tried to lower her eyebrows to stare sarcastically at Harriet, but her Botox prevented that much movement of her forehead. So she said as sarcastically as she could, “How many blow jobs would that require?”“No,” Harriet replied hastily. “We both have them and they are set to alarm if I fall hard or get in an accident or...” She hung her head. “... take it off.”“OK,” Lois said, “naked except for your smart watch... for four years. And tonight you do seven forfeits.”Harriet looked confused..