Betsy didn’t havea series of shrieking orgasms and she didn’t flail allover the yard. She just seemed to lay back and get hotterand hotter and mor...e and more lost in pleasure—her backarched, her legs went out, her toes curled (an entire separatesonnet could be written about those curling toes)—andthen Betsy gave a long, low, shuddering moan and held ontoClaire’s head and just seemed to shake in place for a fullminute or more.I came back to myself then. I was standing behind the curtainstaring.. "I don't think the girl much wants to party with you gentlemen," Jimmy said calmly, "Are you all right?" he asked her. She quickly shook her head and looked pleadingly at him. "I'm not going to tell you again. Now leave," the man said. He pulled out a knife and in the dim light of a single bulb overhead, Jimmy saw the glimmer of the blade as the thug flicked it open. That was a big mistake on his part. The man took two more steps towards him, and in a flash Jimmy was on him. Before she even. All sissies enjoy debasing themselves for theamusement of others." She purred and leaned back against Sir, moaningslightly as he began fondling her intimate areas. "You thought she waspathetic before," she softly said to him. "but wait until you see thisdisplay of ridiculousness!"She eyed me devilishly, barely able to speak from Sirs ministrations"Well, we're waiting..."Fighting to swallow the lump in my throat as tears moistened the cornersof my eyes, I smiled and began removing my dress, an. .. Atta boy Danny... MMMM!... That feels better already..." I felt a few spurts of his fresh warm premature sperm squirting into my mouth as I swallowed all of it, just like he said to and I opened my mouth to show him that I had done exactly what he asked me to this time. Carl pulled his spent cock out of my mouth leaving behind the bitter-sweet taste of his gooey semen lingering on my tongue in the form of a slimy residue, while most of it was already down my throat. He didn't linger around.