Sang to me. My body begged me to surrender to the sweet release of my orgasm. It was so hard to fight, to resist.But I was a servant of Saphique. My b...ody had been trained. I could make myself cum without even touching my pussy.And I could keep myself from cumming no matter how great the stimuli.Angela broke the kiss, a grin on her face. “Good,” she purred. “Do you want to cum?”“Yes, Mistress,” I gasped, undulating beneath her torturous bliss. “May I please cum, Mistress?”Angela pursed her lips,. He knew how much I love a fingerfuck.“You slutty wife, you’re dripping wet.”“You get aroused looking at my butt, I get aroused with you looking at my butt. It’s a win-win.”“Open your legs,” he said.“Now?”“Stop questioning me and do it. Or do you prefer to wait and have our guests watching? Would you like it?”“Would you?” I asked, gasping feeling two fingers fucking my pussy. I wasn’t really thinking about what I said.“Maybe I do. Maybe I could suggest it. But for now, I’m the one fucking my. Unless..." Unless what? Don't leave me hanging like a flaccid ten-inch cock. Oh, don't take that personally." He seemed unaware of my social faux pas to my immense relief. "If you best Satan in a mutually-agreed-upon challenge. If you do he must release your soul. It's called the 'Charlie Daniels v. Georgia Rule." Like chess maybe?"Hell's minion answered quickly. "Fuck no! Anything but chess! Mr. Big hates Bergman movies. He says they are too cheerful. He requires something intellectually. With each thrust Elaina moaned louder‘Oh yeah, fuck me just like that!” She would cry out. Then a few Minuit’s later she would cry out “Harder baby, please fuck me harder!”Aaron barreled into Elaina’s cunt harder making them both moan out of pleasure. “You like that hard cock baby?” Aaron asked in a raspy voice.“Fuck yeah baby! I love you cock! Promise me, your cock will only be mine!” Elaina moaned. Aaron didn’t’t answer. He was too busy fucking the shit out of her pussy to hear her. “Aaron.