I didn’t even know their names, but I sure got to know them that night. The first one to take Sara’s ass, I called Mr. Thick. His cock wasn’t ...very long, but it was the biggest width I’ve ever seen. He eased into Sara’s tight little butt hole (which I had been made to eat earlier in the evening…) and stretched her out farther than I thought she could take. She moaned in pain into my pussy and I tried to make her forget it by burying my tongue in her tasty crotch. After a while, Mr. Thick. The deadbolt was unlocked and Diane's handbag still lay on the floor of the living room. Her first impulse was to flee, but there was nowhere to go. She did not answer, but instead thrust her hands into the running water and hurriedly rinsed the soapsuds from her face. She grabbed a hand towel and began to dab her face dry.The footsteps started again, crossing the living room and heading into the bedroom. Diane turned to face Tom.He strode into the bathroom doorway, smiling. Tom was a smaller. I’m amazed to find my body shudder with pure pleasure as I lick her juice off my fingertips."You like my taste?" she asks with a naughty smile."Apparently, I do," I answer.Gretchen kisses me. "That's good, because there's plenty more where that came from.” The next afternoon, as we step off the shuttle bus at Chastity Hall, she whispers into my ear, "Stop by my room after 10.” We both knew there’s no need for me to reply.The rest of the day drags on forever. My heart’s in my throat when I. My hubby loves seeing me with my cloths very stick to my body. That´s why he keeps on buying panties for me, only to enjoy taking them off me, sliding the panties down my legs slowly until I´m completely naked. On one ocassion, we went out for a drink with buddies at a well known bar downtown. On that particular day, I was wearing black pants, sandals and a yellow shirt which gave a good view of my beautiful breasts with a top tied to my back only by a bow as thin as a spaghetti. My back was.