"Trudy got out of bed and put on her robe. "Did it go well?" she asked.They walked down the hall past Margaret's closed door. "Maybe I should go in an...d talk to her for a minute," Trudy said."That's okay," Frank countered. Why don't you go down and get comfortable by the TV. I'll square it with Margaret for you and bring you some aspirin." Thanks," Trudy called over her shoulder. "I'll heat up your dinner while you're doing that."Frank thought Trudy was still acting subdued the next morning, but. But don’t worry, baby. You’re about to be.” Your smirk was cold and gleeful. I flinched. You bumped me back to start. Playing games at our holiday parties was a tradition we stayed true to, and Sorry! was always a good way to offset the holiday spirit. After all, what was better than seeing a face of terror when drawing a ‘Sorry!’ card? It was only a few more rounds until one of our friends won, and I quickly cleaned up the game and replaced it with silverware and napkins. You joined me in the. Karen sucked it hard, until Laura pulled it away, teasing Karen with her other breast but not letting the girl get her lips around the nipple. Finally, she gave Karen a scorching kiss, mashing their naked breasts together, then reached down for the ball gag. She fastened it in place, feeling Karen's sexual need elevate another two notches as the clasp locked.Rummaging in the sexual goody bag, she came across the small saddle-with-rubber-spike they had used in their last sexual encounter, and. She gave me a blow job in the kitchen on her kitchen table, we then went into the living room and I fucked her in the ass on the bear skin rug. We walked up the stairs and I fucked her against the wall outside her bedroom, she screamed and I lost count of her orgasms. She took my hand and we walked passed her bedroom, I saw the light was now on under the door. We went into a spare bedroom down the hall and we fucked again before I fell asleep.It was about 8am when I heard the door open at the.