Discrecstion and valor were replaced with unbridled lust as she unzipped my jeans and desperately, somewhat clumsily freed my by now raging cock from ...it's confines and then, much more dexterously pulled her skimpy cut offs to the side along with her laced thong and impaled my stiff cock into her velvety pussy.She was insanely lithe and almost feline as I watched over her shoulder. Her perfect tits where heaving as she worked her hips to take every inch into her slick, clenching pussy, her tawny. "I think this has been a weekend well worth the effort, although when the alarm rings I may have a different opinion." This is not much later than our usual bed time," said Sally."Yea, but I'm about to drop. I think I had more orgasms this weekend than I've had in my whole life." Are you complaining?" Absolutely not. Although they could become addictive." Some have that problem," said Sarah. "It was Liz's intent to addict me to sexual pleasure then use me as her meal ticket." I think," said. Dennis smiled and said so did he. There were a few people in the bar when we entered and heads did turn in our direction, but I think it was more the fact that the girls were all dressed alike than it was the lacey see-through. The bartender recognized us and told the ladies how lovely they looked. We could tell that his eyes were straining to make out their nipples through the lace. After we left, Margie said it made her very self-conscious at first but the more he stared the more turned. "I still have the knife," he offered, hoping to appease her desire for more rough play."Oh, kinky!" she laughed, and leaned over the side of the bed to find it.They fell apart, laughing as she lost her balance and had to catch herself with both hands, her upside down head only inches above the floor. She snatched up the knife and hauled herself back up onto the bed the same way she'd come down.Then she and Jake were both silent, staring at each other as each understood that the boundaries of.