Her hips would grind every once in a while. She would run her fingers through my hair grabbing a handful.I was lost! At this point I was naked, kneeli...ng under the dress of my wife’s good friend eating her like I would my wife. Once the pussy was thrust right there in my face I guess I just went into an automatic mode. Donna didn’t taste much different than my wife. Her lips and clit might have been a little bigger but really not much different, so I ate away. I had relaxed and began to focus on. When she thought he was wet enough she shoved two fingers into him and he yelped. Amanda had never ever thought of doing this to a man and now it turned her on so much that she couldn’t wait to see what would happen. She didn’t know what to do but as Pete moaned and let her continue she knew she was doing something right. Watching her fingers fucking his ass and feeling his fist pushing into her cunt, she knew her orgasm was going to totally drain her. Pete was enjoying this and told her to. ’ The second I said it I wondered if I was going to regret it … big time! Georgia looked at me as if I was an alien. ‘You’d do that?’ I waved my hand in dismissal. ‘Talk to Yolanda. It’s her house. She decides.’ I could see Georgia’s eyes watering, and I looked away, finishing the last of my coffee. I think we were both trying to figure out the other. My taste for revenge had seemingly disappeared. I just wanted my boys nearby. I wasn’t worried that she would take good care of them. We could. "You can not cum yet, slave."Stephanie moaned her frustration. Ecstasy was just a touch or two away yet she could not give into it for fear of pain. Mentally, she tried to force the pending orgasm down deep inside of her, but the more she tried, the more she threatened to boil over into pure heaven.WHACK!Stephanie screamed into her gag at the pain as Jeff slapped her thigh."Cum, slave, and you will endure more pain than you could possibly imagine."Stephanie whimpered into her gag. She couldn't.