Her little cock was similarly hard."Flip you for it!" Chris said to Morgan."You got him last," Morgan said."You got him twice," Chris said."You've had... him more!" Morgan said."But he'll go with you to Tahiti!" Chris said."What?" I asked."Morgan needs to have a boyfriend at the next bikini shoot in Tahiti atThanksgiving break," Chris said."She means I have both physical needs that need to be met, and I need amale to accompany me to keep the other men away," Morgan said."And I'm that guy?" I. Sweet agony.We started to make out heavily in bed, touching each other wherever it was possible to be touched. After a while, she moved her head slowly down towards the device and started licking it. She then proceeded to lick everything surrounded but not covered by it. Not a spot that was not spared. A moment later, she gave me a deep look into the eyes as she enveloped the cage with her breasts. I moaned as the cage sought to distance itself further from my body.‘If it were possible, I would. ‘Well, if that’s how you get your kicks, you will never find a woman,’ I grunted. The wooden spoon landed again. I panted a little and waited for the next whack. ‘You’re not washing up, get on with it,’ he growled, and brought the spoon down again. My hands trembled as I held onto the plate. ‘Maybe you should have done this to me in front of my friends,’ I mumbled weakly, ‘maybe you should have put me over your knee in front of the boys I brought home.’ I gulped as another whack landed on my. She rubbed her legs together in anticipation and watched as he bent down on his knees between her legs. Then she turned her eyes away from him. Nerves maybe. She didn't usually let guys go down on her. Rich sensed her hesitation and kissed the insides of her thighs, treating all of her as the object of his desire. And it was true. He wasn't after just another pussy, just another cheap lay to get a release. No, he could get pussy whenever he wanted it. This was about more than pussy -- this was.