He grabbed Chrissy by the hair and moved her head to his cock. She knew what she had to do and began sucking. She was not taking much cock in her mo...uth, which frustrated him, so he squeezed her nose together and thrust forwards. "I will let you breath when I can feel my cock hit the back of your throat" She took him deeper and then choked when pulling it out. This was repeated as he began to get harder. He eventually forced her face down on the bed and took her from behind, cumming inside. I was reacquainted with her flavor and it took me back. We kissed long and hard, the years rushing back to us. Finally she let out an exclamation and I wondered if she spilled her drink. She put a hand to my shoulder and pushed me back. "No, wait," she said, gasping for breath. "We can't do this; not this way." That old familiar frustrated feeling washed over me. She must have seen it in my eyes and quickly added, "We need to talk first, then maybe... if you still want to." She trailed off.. Pat seemed a bit nervous, telling Chris that she had never had a chance to play a Dominant role before. Chris reassured her saying, “Don’t worry about it a bit dear, you can’t do anything wrong tonight. Whatever you want, my slave will do.” Pat, looking somewhat dubious, said; “Really? Anything??” Chris nodded yes.Pat turned to me and said, “Drop that towel slave; let me see you naked.” This surprised me, coming so suddenly with no working up to it; but I immediately dropped the towel from my. ”My wife started to move up and down, pushing her ass deep into my groin and grinding her hips. “Not yet,” she said. “I want to cum again.”I watched as Tara, across from us, began to breathe hard and I knew she was going to cum again. I bucked against my wife, reaching up and grabbing her bouncing breasts. “Fuck,” I blurted out. “I’m gonna cum!”“Don’t cum inside her,” Tara said between gasps, “I wanna see. Cum on her.”My wife threw in a couple more grinds for good measure, then quickly got up.