** I had been recounting my weekend activities to Andrew as he drove me home from the airport. At that point he interrupted my story. You really gave ...yourself to Bill as his sex slave? Yes. It was very exciting to be someones sex slave. And you took your top off and rode in his car half naked? Well, yes. Once I had told him that I was his sex slave for the weekend, I had to do whatever he told me to do. Well. From now on I want you to be my sex slave, and I want you to take all your clothes off. I can't honestly tell you if I leaned forward to take him in my mouth or if he stepped closer to my face. I can tell you that I opened my mouth and took him inside. I had only one hand on the cushion because my right hand was still under me adding to my pleasure, between my belly and the couch back, my fingers were still fingering my clit and hole.My throat had no protection against the assault he began to give me. I adjusted my head so I could breathe as he began to fuck me in my face and his. I intended to have that thing upmy ass tonight!An exhausted Mrs. Giroir got hers but good, pulled away and sat in herhusband’s chair to watch him get his. He positioned me on all fours at thefoot of the bed. Without preliminaries, he pushed his dick in my pussy andstarted humping. He got a nice rhythm going, pushing his 8-inch dick inme. “Can you take me in your ass, Kirsten?”“Oh, yes, please, Mr. Giroir,” I screamed. This was even better Ithought. “Put it in. Here was my wife with her legs spread wide with a cock in her arse and another one being fed into her mouth. Her gaping pussy was dripping cunt juice and all I wanted to do was fuck it hard. She rubbed her clit and looking at me again slid 3 fingers into her cunt."Fuck my cunt Bill," she demanded "and then cum in my mouth."Bill moved down to her cunt and after getting the right angle slid his mammoth cock in."Oh fuck yeah," cried Sharon as she came yet again. "Fuck, fuck, fuck"That was just.