Did you say you like it? I shuddered, moving my fingers slowly in and out, trying to reach deeper with some unknown urge. Oh my god, I whispered, imme...iately regretting it. I cant hear you, whore, the voice replied, louder and more demanding than before. Speak up! Y-yes, I whispered into the phone. Yes… The fingers in my ass stopped moving as I felt I had crossed a line into a scary and unknown territory. Yes what? she asked, not letting me off the hook that easily. Yes, I like it, I replied,. I take off my pants and start fingering my pussy as I finish eating alone. That bastard.It is a couple of hours later when I hear him come in the door. The food has been in the refrigerator for a while. I am lying in bed naked. I can hear him rummaging around. He gets a beer out of the fridge and starts drinking it, watching TV. I start masturbating again, rubbing my pussy, stroking myself until my cunt is starting to get engorged.He starts to go toward the bathroom to take a shower but I stop. Her hands moved down and raised her skirt higher and she began to slide her knickers off. Jack removed his hand to allow the process and replaced it as soon as the operation had been completed. With two fingers her stoked at her occasionally sliding them inside her before withdrawing to tease at the outside once more. Jill grabbed at his hand and pressed it hard against her. She guided the fingers back inside herself and stroked at herself with her own fingers. Within seconds her back arched. His shriek lasted a few milliseconds before I smothered all sound from him, and his hands locked around my thighs as he desperately tried to wriggle free. I’m a pretty solid unit however, and he wasn’t going anywhere. I came up for air and squeezed his cock tightly in my grip. “Good morning Stephen. I hope you slept well. You see I woke up a while ago Stephen, and I just though how nice it would be to have a young man lick my fanny for a while and then give me a good doggy-style seeing to. What.