Fuck me she is good! Now she's using her finger to play with my asshole and I am thinking all kinds of shit. This feels wonderful. Is this ok or wi...ll she think I might be gay if I like it. Am I going to be able to hold off from cumming so damned fast? If I do cum, does that mean I AM gay or have latent gay tendencies that I will probably feel ashamed of with her? Now she's got her finger worked into my asshole and I mean it's in there and that's it for me. I am done! I cum like never. "I didn't scour the damn lake bottom and think to myself, Hey, I better make sure all the freaking fish nets are out of here so I don't irritate Tabbitha Langston.'" Well you should have," she smirked, now seemingly completely over her crying fit. "I can't go rescuing you all the time, Bobby."All the levity went out of the conversation then. For a moment all the yelling and screaming kids, the rock and roll from the truck, the hollering of various adults, all of whom were oblivious to the. When the next slow song started, Kim asked me to dance again and we went out to the dance floor. This time she was dancing closer to me and rubbing against me more. My cock was starting to get hard as we danced. My mind was thinking about her nice legs and seeing her black-lace-covered pussy. I was controlling myself because her husband was there. I did not want to make a move and cause trouble. When the song ended, we came back to the table and sat down. I reached for my drink, looking at Kim,. Even with that, however, the sudden impalement by the well endowed men caused gasps and screams."Slowly, slowly," instructed Goddess Deanna, and the men began to pump into the sluts."Whips," barked Dianna and the hairless slaves again began to whip the sluts. The sluts were now totally lost in a blur of pain and pleasure. They had orgasmed so many times that the boundary between pain and pleasure had long ago merged."It is time for Marduk to shoot his arrow."The figures in black threw off.