But he waited as she fought to calm down.She was still wet from the shower, droplets of water beading her flesh. Donna shivered deliciously, and turne...d her head toward her two sons, smiling hugely, her eyes sparkling."I think it's your turn, right, Mike?" she asked, her eyes seeing the power of his stiff cock.Her eyes were, moist, and her asshole tingled, feeling as if it were still stretched. She felt her ass-ring throbbing, and writhed her ass on the floor. She had not felt pain once, and was. The Dom would wait, one, two, three, maybe up to ten seconds before landing the next stroke, each one more vicious than its predecessor. I tried as hard as I could to come, thinking this would put an end to the girl’s agony. But my long night with Angel had left me dry, void. I could erect, but could not come. And so the agony continued. Five more strokes across the cunt, this time from the other side, diagonally from left to right, criss crossing the previous five so the girl’s labial lips. It was a romantic comedy, and the lead guy was handsome, like my brother. I was very turned on by the end of it.That night, while waiting for Avery to come home, I masturbated three times thinking about all those sexy things I had done in the last few days. I actually fell asleep afterward and didn't hear him come in. I woke up when I heard the front door close as Danielle left. Just like the previous night, I thought.I waited (mostly) patiently for Avery to start snoring. He didn't. I waited. Eagerly! He noticed of course that my pussy was soaked, exuding athick, slick, cloudy goop much like his own -- sometimes when I feltwicked I'd ask him to suck his own cum back out of me to clean me up.So he knew what male cum looked like. And how it tasted. Yet, "You'reso wet!" was all he said. "And it's so thick! All from thinking aboutme?" All for you!" I replied. It was, too! And what could be better? MyDanny couldn't distinguish a girl's juices from a man's cum! So I toldhim I'd.