"Ron grunted. "Where is this guy?"Abigail shrugged. "Home. Or out drinking and hunting for something to sink his dick into, since it's Friday. We're n...ot divorced -- the papers have barely been served. I moved out early in the week." So you're looking for a new sucker to hang off of..." Ron hazarded."No. I have a place to live and a job and they seem to agree with me. I don't see me getting tied down again soon." Then why ARE you here?" Ron queried.Abigail glanced over at Frank and Miriam. She. She knew where and how to touch me though and every single one of her hand movements caused me to squirm in delight. I was soon in the throes of another orgasm, but rather than stopping, she picked up the pace even more and kept pumping into me relentlessly, making me come several times more. After more than half an hour, she finally stopped her assault, cupped my breasts from behind and said in my ear, "You liked it, didn't you? Tell me, did you ever come like this with a man before?" N-no, I. I sucked it in and nipped at it with my teeth even as one finger turned to two. Pushing and pulling from her sheath, in essence fucking her with my hand and mouth at the same time. She went stiff and I prepared to receive her juices. She didn't disappoint me and flooded my face as I gulped as fast as I could manage. I cried out, an echo replied from the far side of the lake where the bluffs were all but identical to the one we laid upon. She pulled my cock from her mouth and rose quickly, I was. Whoever these women were, they knew exactly what they were doing, and Jess’s body reacted perfectly to it. She had no control over them, and, it seemed, no control over her own body, as it responded to the touches she was receiving.Again and again, she tried to lift her hips to meet the onslaught, but Andy had tied her well, and she could do little to assist the women who was now fingering her clit at the same time as her tongue filled Jess’s pussy. The moans of pure lust filled the room, as.