I had full control. He was my slave for the evening.” She turned to Mike, and Mike looked directly back at her. “I had my way with him, and he ser...ed my every need and desire.” She sat back, contentedly, and turned to us. “It was delightful.”Remarkably, Mike had almost the same contended look. Or maybe it was fulfillment. Or admiration. Whatever it was, the memory of their event clearly agreed with him. Marybeth sat up straight again, slapped her hands dramatically on the table, and turned to. "Sis," I said, whispering into Marie's ear as I drew her close, "I know what a hot fuck you are... you're definitely ready but I'm not so sure Angie is, I think you're right. But to tell you the truth, I think her friend Sandy is more than ready, and what's more, I want a piece of her myself. I've got an idea..."Over the next minute I outlined my plan to my big Sister who just nodded, and "mm-hmmed" in my ear. Then, she said, "OK, I'll do it." I nodded, affirming I'd do my part, and then she. She wanted every delicious drop ofcream to hurtle down her throat, to fill her hungry belly with rushing streams ofgoodness.“Suck it all out, baby!” Frank yelped, his face turning red in the face of Gail’svoracious sucking. “Suck me hard . . . suck the cum right out of my prick!”That was exactly what Gail was trying to do. She worked her tongue and lipsdesperately, doing as Frank asked without a second thought. The youngschoolteacher was completely addicted to the taste of his wonderful. "No moreof that for me." Missy got a blank expression on his face like a systemoverload and started shouting. "Mummy. Mummy Robbie is being bad." Itried to hush Missy but he kept repeating the same thing like a brokenrecord or a skipped cd. I heard the click of high heels down the halland in a flash my aunt grabbed me by the back of my hair. She stood andinquired of Missy what was wrong. "Robbie won't take his enema." Missyreported like a private would to a general. My aunt looking.