She kept her hold on my hips, and used them to start violently fucking me, deep as she could. Each stroke was so deep, it almost hurt, but it felt inc...redible at the same time. The way she was taking control, fucking me deeply, I really was her little butt slut, and I was loving every moment of it. "Oh Mistress, I love being your butt slut! It just feels so good when you fuck me up the ass!" I moaned. "Is my slave ready to come for his mistress?" she grunted, as she continued her hip pounding. They were rock hard and the jewelry flashed in the light reflected from the movie screen. I immediately put my feet up on the seat in front of me and let my skirt slide up. "B" was on my left with his hand on my thigh and a guy slid into the seat on my right. Together, they parted my legs and as their hands slid up my thighs, I felt both of them fingering my wet pussy. I immediately started to moan. I turned my head to the left and my lips came up against an erect cock. I reached my right. "Did they what?" Shelly asked angrily. "Did they force me? Coerce me?"Mary nodded and Shelly laughed loudly."If anything I forced and coerced them," she said. "This morning, I was Michelle Foxx and they were Ashley and Sahara. They have no preconceived notions of me. They don't look at me as some poor, stupid girl who let her boyfriend walk all over her like you and Rachelle do. Amazingly enough, they let me make my own decisions about what I want to do and who I want to do it with. And I. "That was wonderful. You were wonderful" That was my exquisite pleasure. It was a joy for me also." Frédérique replied."... but I have not reciprocated at all." Fran replied."You will find that amongst women, giving pleasure is as important as receiving it. You will give me everything I need and desire in good time. For the moment you need to bask in the glow of your experiences." We will sleep now in each other's arms and look forward to all the tomorrows.When Stephen returned.