“There wasn’t just men there Abi, there were girls too. Wives; girlfriends and partners of the men.” He went on. “They wanted their turn too A...bi; they wanted their taste of her pussy as well. One by one they knelt on a cushion in front of her and tasted her; their tongues deep in her pussy; their fingers spreading her cunt lips wide and thumbs rubbing her clitty.” Abi groaned loudly as his own thumb rubbed against her clitty. “One by one they took their turn Abi.” He told her. “They formed a. My own needs had beenignored. She thought it was funny to get me overexcited and leave mehanging. I quietly pointed that out to her.She nodded and said, "But where did I get that idea? Hmmm? Do you thinkit might have been from those stories you like so much on-line? Hmmm?"That was true and I admitted it. Teasing and denying was one of myfavorite themes. I loved how the guy would get so eager for release thathe would do anything to please the woman and how, over time, he wouldbecome. He turned me over and I used all the energy I had left to hold myself up on all fours and allow him to pound me from behind like a dog. I had never been with a guy who was so much bigger than me physically before and it was exciting how he could dominate me and manipulate my body how ever he wanted. If only you were there so he could dominate you and make you clean us up. I was pretty out of it and at times I was aware of nothing other than the fact that my pussy was dripping wet around this. . Dawn!" Debbie yelled, eager to see the missing members of her family.Luckily, June had Dawn in a stroller, because the closest I can describe how Debbie and Mary met would be to think about body checks in ice hockey. The two girls met, almost at a run. People all around watched the two girls collide, expecting either one of them or both to end up on the floor. Of course, that scenario didn't happen. Instead, the two girls met at full force, wrapping their arms around each other, hugging each.