Get down there and lick it nice and clean." I turned my head to look at him, he was standing, and Martin was untying his hands. He said, "Eat her and ...do a good job. If you lick her and make her come one more time, I'll let you take her home with you -- provided she still wants to go with you."I looked at Jim's face. I looked at his eyes, but I saw nothing. His eyes were glassy, his little dick was hard again and all the time he stood there, being untied, he was looking at my wide-open, seeping. The feeling was mutual but I didn't have time to express it to her. Debbie said get off as she pulled her off by grabbing her tit. As she got off cum dripped down on my legs. Debbie seeing it smiled and shoved Fran's face in it and said lick it off him then suck his cock til I tell you different. I said hey I gotta piss. Debbie said fine piss then get your ass back here you got more fucking to do.I went in the bathroom and started to piss Blood came out and it hurt like hell. I finished half. My pussy pulsed in anticipation for a good fucking.I did not know what he would do or want this time. I was very pleased when he finger fucked me with several fingers in the way only he knows how. He seemed to have studied squirting techniques with other women, as he sticks out in my mind for forcing me to squirt at least four, maybe five times the first time we were together. I felt the familiar almost-release, like a burn where he angled his fingers at. I came all over him, releasing a hot. "His mother was dressed in hip-snugging slacks, black and slinky, with a see-through white blouse. A bra cupped her opulent breasts, and he wished she didn't have it on, so he could see those great nipples. She said, "Oh? Did you and Jean have fun?"He came up to her and put his arms around her slim waist, tugging her close so he could feel the shape of her ass against him. "Didn't touch her, mom, I swear. But if we can get dad and Lorena out of the house again, I think I can have her spend the.