Had I been able to move I would have slapped his hands away, spitting in his eye."Too bad she's made of stone, eh Sebastien? She'd be a ripe piece of ...lesh for my flesh."The animal laughed at his own joke and moved to admire me from the front. I felt my love's stress as his body tensed and his fists clenched before him. But he was unable to move, for to do so would cost him his life."You may stand slave, I'm feeling generous at this moment."My Sebastien stood, rising gracefully from his prone. "God, what an intense orgasm that was!" he thought.His dick twitched under the bed sheets as he remembered the wonderfulfeeling of jacking off, fondling his breast and the mind-numbingorgasm. He then remembered how sensitive his nipple had been, theelectric shock he felt when he touched it. One memory led to anotherand the memory tasting his own cum came back to him. Not just tasting,but eagerly taking all he could get."Did I really eat my own cum?"Chris' dick came fully erect at the thought. Finally, she screamed and went totally rigid with her back arched so high that only her shoulders and her feet were touching the bed. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever witnessed, and it left Becky quivering like an electric current was running through her. But the intensity of her orgasm was only part of it. I was unprepared for the volume of hot liquid that poured out of her. At first I thought it was pee, but it tasted exactly like the juices that I’d been enjoying since my very first. ” “I can’t wait!” Brenda said, “See you tomorrow night.” “Can I bring anything for dinner?” Sarah offered. “Just your beautiful body.” Sarah’s next call was to Jack’s cell phone. He didn’t answer so she just left a message telling him to eat plenty of high energy food between now and tomorrow night. She called Susan and learned that she and the younger children were going to visit her ex-sister-in-law tomorrow afternoon. She had called her when she got home Sunday night and they were sending.