“No Mistress Michelle”.“Take a good whiff, and I want to hear you breathe in. Go on, take in my odour, you should be honoured to be able to have...me so deep inside of you” she continued in her sarcastic tone.I took a breath in and was almost knocked over by the horrible smell.“Yes, smells lovely, doesn’t it?” “Now lick my feet and you better do a good job, remember, you don’t want to loose any of that money”.I applied my tongue to the underside of one of her feet and licked off the disgusting. “Oooooh… Fuck yes, Ash! Fuck me!” Ash kneeled and pulled out again, ramming back into her hard and pressing against her clitoris. She cried out, a high-pitched little cry like she had been nipped by a Pokémon. Ash loved that sound; he wanted to make her fell even better, but he knew he wouldn’t last long inside of her. “Shit… Misty, I’m going to cum!” “Just… a little… longer… ungh FUCK!” Misty’s voice gave out as she came and tried to scream. Ash felt her start to cum and realized what was. I needed it. Inside me. And he knew it. We sat down to dinner and I barely said a word. I just avoided eye contact with everyone. They’ll just think I’m drunk and no one will suspect a thing. “So Chris,” Dave said, “How would you feel about me fucking your wife after dinner?” I almost choked. Chris laughed, “What?” Pretty buzzed himself, Chris thought this was a strange joke. “While you and Carolyn were setting the table, she was sucking my cock in the bedroom and we didn’t quite get to finish.. The hands doing my left and right hands and arms both came up and did my shoulders. That felt good. The two pairs of hands doing my legs moved up to my upper thighs. Grace had started on my cock and slowly jacked me off. I then felt the two pairs of hands move up to my balls and start massaging them. The two girls feeling my balls sat down on my legs and I felt two warm, wet, naked pussy’s start to grind on my leg.I placed my right hand on Graces back and lovingly stroked her skin. I went from.